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

As I watched them go upstairs, I decided to sort out the foods that Roger had brought first.

I decided to put those we couldn't eat for now into the refrigerator.

Before the sorting, I saw some tea leaves, so I made two cups of tea first and took them upstairs, intending to deliver them to Roger and Patrick.

"Big brother, what should we do? We can't hide this forever! Sooner or later, she will know!"

As soon as I got up, I heard the voice of Roger.

I slowed my steps and slowly approached.

"Don't be impatient. I'll call someone to look for him." Patrick said.

I stood outside and listened quietly. Soon, I heard Patrick say, "Pay attention to all the private planes in City S. Tell me immediately if you find his plane."

Hearing this, I thought they were talking about something that had nothing to do with me.

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