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 held the phone with angry and mixed feelings!

I shouted his name, but it was like a punch on cotton. I only got full of anger with nowhere to vent it.

I went over to Janice and asked, "Did he say anything when he left? Like, when will he come back, or where did he go?"

Janice looked at me and said perplexedly, "I had asked him all these for your sake. But he said that you just need to wait for him to come back, and he will definitely come back."

But now, I didn't know where he was going and when he would come back. I felt empty in my heart.

Patrick was also a human. He would also be afraid before entering the operating room...

And I wished I could stay with him.

Chapter 465 High Fever for Seven Days