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

"Melissa, he's the one who asked me out. It wasn't me asking him out." I defended myself.

He asked me out and was injured, why did Melissa put the blame on me in the end?

Melissa didn't listen to me. She waved her hand and said, "Go. If you don't go, I'll call bodyguards!"

She directly took out the phone and dialed a number. Then she said, "Take a few people up and drive Janetta away!"

I looked at Melissa's cell phone and was sure that she was really on the phone.

In order not to anger her, I quickly raised my hand and said with a smile, "Melissa, don't be irritated. I'll go. I'll go, okay?"

After that, I turned around, pressed the elevator button, and went downstairs quickly!

When I went downstairs, I received a phone call from the insurance company. They had rescued my car from the top of the mountain and sent it to the repair plant. It took about a week or so to fix it.

Chapter 427 Do you know what it means if his lower body has no feelings?