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

I followed Patrick to a house of Roger in the downtown.

After entering, I found that the place was clean, and there was no special furniture, other than a large round water bed.

As soon as Patrick came in, he looked disgustedly at the bed. "After the doctor comes to see her feet, we'll leave."

"Alas, don't judge me." Roger looked innocent. "It's been so many years since I last used that. I've already turned over a new leaf. You know that."

Patrick placed me on the sofa and sat down.

Soon, a doctor came over to check my feet.

He told me about my injury, and what I needed to take care of. In a nutshell, all I needed to do was to change the bandage every day, and avoid water.

At the same time, he also checked the wound on my scalp and gave me some suggestions.

Chapter 331 A Beauty Like You Improve My Efficiency