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

"No. It's just that I've been too busy lately. I can't take care of another child since I've spent all my energy taking care of Glenn," I explained.

As far as I was concerned, I didn't need to keep the fact that I was here to buy contraceptive pills from Patrick.

Hearing my words, he looked somewhat gloomy, "Tell me, how many nannies do you need to help you take care of the child? How much do you need? I will shoulder all the expenses for you. If you are pregnant, deliver them!"

"I am fine with having a child, that is, Glenn."

I lowered my eyes slightly and said.

"I'm not." Patrick came up to me in a few steps and raised his hand to grab the drugs in my hands.

I stepped back. And he failed to snatch the drugs away from me.

Chapter 411 Good Girl, I Am Leaving