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

At that moment, I couldn't be more stunned!

AsI wanted to reach out to pull her, I only managed to grasp the edge of her skirt. Soon, because of her weight, her skirt slipped from my hand!

And the one driving black Jeep had no intention of stopping the car. I turned around to have a look at it in a hurry, only to realize that the tablet of the Jeep had been covered.

There wouldn't be such a coincidence in the world.

If there was, it surely was conspiracy!

Before I encountered this matter, many matters in the past had confirmed this point.

I saw Kelsi lying there with her eyes closed. We were in a relatively remote place. And there was no one around.

However, as soon as something happened, a few passers-by immediately gathered around her.

I hesitated for a moment and called 911 in the end.

After that, I was in a mess in my mind. Without deliberation, I directly called Patrick.

Chapter 384 Let's Split up