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

As expected, when I asked this question, Lisa on the other side of the phone was silent.

She remained silent for a long time, so I waited for her patiently.

About seven or eight seconds later, Lisa said, "I want to marry him. I want to give birth to the baby, but..."

She had always been careless, which gave people the feeling that she was not afraid of anything. Today, as she said in such a tone, I know that she was serious.

With the phone in my hand, I said, "How about I come up with some ideas for you, then? I'm just an outsider."

Lisa only replied with simple words.

Chapter 485 For the last time