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

Shelton looked at me, and his eyes were cold.

It was a feeling of fending me off for thousands of miles.

For the sake of Glenn, I couldn't care so much. I took the man's arm and said in a friendly tone, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I won't go to the bar again. Please forgive me."

Shelton looked at me saying nothing.

I stared at him quietly and didn't know what to do next.

"What else does he want me to do?"

"Does he want to have sex with me?"

"It's okay. For the sake of Glenn, I can do anything."

My mind wandered, but I was already fully prepared for anything would happen to me.

After a while, Shelton put the ring in his pocket, stood up and said to me, "Let's go."

I thought he had forgiven me, so I hurried to follow him.

When he went out, I followed him.

Chapter 482 Do You Hate Me?