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 blushed a little and pushed Patrick away. Then I said to Glenn, "Come on, Mom will change your clothes for you."

As I spoke, I ushered him into the room.

When I changed clothes for him, Glenn said, "Mom, I want to go to play with Cicely after changing my clothes."

When we came out, Patrick sat alone on the sofa and looked at us. He seemed to be angry and asked me, "Where are you going?"

"Glenn said he wanted to play with Cicely." I explained to Patrick.

The man waved his hand and said, "Don't bother. For Glenn, I specially built a children's entertainment park on the island. You can call your friend and send two children there to play."

Chapter 387 The good time before chaos (1)