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Substitute Bride, Substitute Love

Chapter 2 Hugging Caroline Archer Directly, Who Was Crying

Word Count: 775    |    Released on: 07/12/2022

r part of my body had been ripped apart. And what had happened

reated me as if I were his ene

o me ruined all my

ide me was

the snow-white sheet look

a bath despite the pain. After getting d

d floor, and saw Patrick sitting at a rectangular dining tab

shone on his side through the win

, marrying him and living with him under the same roof for breakfa

But I dared not ta

east last night reminded me constantly

her, you'

servant, who had already seen m

"Madam" the way she

called me "

estion her because of my identity. So I could only put away the lingering fear resu

, who didn't have an appetite, jus

was the same as me. He almost did

to make breakfast for you," I said in a gentle voice. It was unknown whether I s

ny talents, it

he tableware in his hand and got up. And his expression was as indi

rick seemed to be a little unhappy, I

hat I had said

een an introv

ck, I seemed to be overwhe

he door and began to change his shoes, replied wit

er Family's house

ck had treated me like this was that he was dissatisfied with the marriag

ne, whom I had said goodbye to at the airport yesterday,

wollen, indicating that she ha

re standing next to

s that he had discovered the fact that I had married him on behal

in a

wanted in this city, if he wanted to mess

a matter of me. But now my parent

Patrick taking a few steps forward and holding Caroline, who was crying, i

yes was something that

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“"You're so cheap. And you don't even have a basic sense of shame." "I am not cheap at all. You are my first man. But for her, you aren't." He cupped my neck with his hand directly and asked word by word, "What did you say?" I reached out and pinched his waist gently with my fingers, pretending to be cynical. Then I added, "And I'm clean. I don't have any other man but you. You can enjoy me as much as you want." ****************** 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!!!”