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

For no reason, hearing that he refused me, I felt more at ease instead.

Early the next morning, Jason came early as usual.

However, I found that he hadn't gotten changed.

In the past, every time he came to my house, he would wear different T-shirts. However, this time, the one he wore was the same as that yesterday.

Moreover, he had a few dark circles below his eyes.

Realizing something, I asked, "You didn't go back to school last night, right?"

Upon hearing that, Jason immediately denied it, "No. I caught up with the last bus."

I sized his clothes up and said, "You haven't changed your clothes. How come you still want to lie to me?"

Hearing that I exposed him, Jason was so shy that his ears turned slightly red, saying, "Well... I didn't catch up with the last bus. So I went to a small hotel and stayed there last night."

Chapter 408 Jason Lived in My House