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

Clenching my hands into fists and biting my lips, I told myself in my heart over and over again that I could leave after finishing my last few words.

However, I couldn't say it out loud.

Just then, the door behind me was pushed open.

I heard someone come in without even knocking on the door.

I didn't see who behind me was. However, seeing Patrick's suddenly tender eyes, I figured it out.

Following that, Tillie came out from behind me. Glancing at me, she walked to Patrick's side.

Patrick reached out and grabbed her hand.

Tillie looked at me jealously and said, "What are you talking about?"

"Nothing. She's leaving tomorrow."

Seeing that the two of them were holding hands, I felt as if my heart was being twisted that I couldn't even breathe.

Chapter 448 You Don't Need Me