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

Standing to the side, I finally understood why Patrick was in such a state of collapse.

It was so hard for him to even sit up. He must feel very frustrated.

I didn't dare to say it, so I could only stand by the side. I picked up the shower and was about to open it when the man looked up and asked me, "Are you going to help me take a bath with your clothes on?"

Before I could speak, he said, "There are no spare clothes here. If your clothes are wet, you can walk alone naked. Anyway, the bodyguards outside have seen you naked."

His words were like thorns. After I heard it, a burst of blush appeared on my face, and I couldn't wait to find a place to sneak in.

For a moment, I was a little confused. "Then what should I wear..."

"Why are you still wearing clothes when I've already taken them off?"

The man's face was cold. Although he said such things, I didn't feel that he had any improper thoughts.

Chapter 439 Obedient As A Child