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 also didn't know how to describe the relationship between Patrick and me.

Realizing that I seemed to dislike her, Sandra immediately approached me, saying in a somewhat flattering tone, "Janetta, you won't be angry with me, will you? I did all of these per the Master's order. They have nothing to do with me. I worked for him. That's all."

"I know." I looked at her, "But it was you who lied to me. What? Do you expect me to greet you with a smile and thank you for your cooperation with him?"

No matter what, she indeed had provoked me several times back then.

Sandra looked innocent, "Yes, yes, it's all my fault. I'm sorry."

"Let bygones be bygones. Anyway, it's time for you to leave."

"Yes..." Sandra nodded and said, "The Master has informed me that I can leave tomorrow."

Chapter 452 I Will Only Be Yours in This Life