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 followed Patrick to the bathroom and took a bath together with him.

I recalled the familiar scene and feeling, I blinked my eyes and looked at him, "Tell me you haven't been enchanted by Glenn, have you?"

Patrick stood there and directly sprinkled the spray to me!

By the time I reacted, my whole body had already been soaked.

I looked at Patrick and was a little unhappy. "What are you doing?"

Actually, I was prepared to go back later.

In the twelfth month which is the coldest in the winter, my clothes were wet, then I couldn't leave because it would take a few hours to make them dry.

"Of course we'll take a shower together." Patrick said as he stretched out his hand and pulled me directly under the shower.

Warm water poured down along my head, drenching all my clothes in a few seconds.

Chapter 417 Do you like what I am like today?