Every woman was looking forward to marrying her beloved man. So was I. I married Patrick Cowell, the man who I had a crush on for twelve years, in the name of my sister. My sister Caroline and I were twins, but she grew up in a rich and noble family while I grew up in an orphanage. She begged me to marry Patrick as her substitute because she didn't want to marry him. I agreed sweetly. Patrick was the only heir of the richest family in this city. Handsome, rich, and powerful. However, I didn't expect that he treated me cruelly in bed as if I was his enemy. Because he knew I was not his bride? Oh no!!!

Substitute Bride,Substitute Love

Seeing my reaction, Shelton was a little surprised. And I was stunned for a moment. Realizing that what I had done just now wasn't appropriate, I quickly approached him, bowed my head, and said guiltily, "I sprained my ankle."

Even I wasn't convinced by my own lie.

Hearing my words, Shelton put his hands in his pocket and said gently, "Be careful."

After picking Glenn up, we went to have dinner. Over the dinner, Shelton seemed to behave himself and no longer did anything too intimate to me.

In the evening, after Glenn fell asleep, I lay restlessly in bed and heard that my cell phone rang.

I looked down and saw that it was a text from Shelton.

And the brief text read, "Come to my house."

After reading the text, I quickly put my cell phone aside, pretending that I had fallen asleep.

Chapter 305 I Will Always Put You at Top Priorities