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 soon as she sat down, I said, "Get up."

Janice and Lacy didn't expect Emily to be so bold. They both came over and said, "Emily Welch, are you that undisciplined? Get up quickly!"

"No, I don't want to." Emily didn't want to get up at all. She touched her thigh and said, "Alas! Mr. Shelton is so amazing. His cock is so large. And he is so long-lasting. As he f**ks me, I enjoy myself so much."

If I hadn't heard her words with my own ears, I wouldn't have believed that a 20-year-old girl would say so.

Lacy couldn't bear it any longer, saying, "Emily Welch, what are you talking about? You're shameless."

"Am I shameless? Yes! Otherwise, can I enjoy myself?" Emily said happily, "You don't even know how powerful Mr. Shelton is. Look at my legs. I can't even stand firmly. I have been enjoying making love with him for so long a time that my legs are cramping."

"Get up from the couch." I looked up at her.

Chapter 353 I Am Not That Low as to Be Bullied by a Maid