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

At this moment, I started to feel that something was strange.

Holding my mobile phone in my hand, I was a little nervous. Avoiding groundless assumption, I asked the driver at last, "How far is it from here to the hospital?"

The driver looked at me in the rearview mirror and said, "We are arriving."

I didn't know if I was too suspicious, but when the driver looked at me, I felt a little scared.

Where were we going? If we went further, we would be entering the mountains!

Was this driver also hired by Finn?

For a moment, I was regretful that I was rash. How could I come to the address given by Finn on my own? And I even didn't confirm the exact location of the address.

I looked around. There were trees all around. If I got out of the car here, it would probably be only a road that led to a dead end.

Chapter 490 Why Are You Coming Here?