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

"You have to." Patrick pressed me against the wall. And I saw that his handsome face was getting closer and closer to me bit by bit.

His perfectly sculpted facial features were a few millimeters away from me.

Helping me unbutton my top one by one, he put his thin lips close to my ear and said, "I'll help you."

Patrick and I stayed in this house for two days.

On the third day, Patrick finally received a response from the team in Country R.

Roger came over with two sets of clothes. And Jeremy also drove over.

We arrived at Towering High together.

By the time we arrived there, the directors of Towering High had all been waiting there.

Patrick arranged for me to settle in his office before going to the conference room on the 19th floor.

The whole morning passed by very quickly.

Chapter 332 It Is Charlotte Archer Who Loves Patrick, Not Janetta Nolan