Every woman hopes to marry their beloved man.
So do I.
Today, I married the man I have loved for 12 years, but with my sister's name, Lola Johnston.
Although Lola and I look alike, I was sent to an orphanage at a young age due to the hospital's negligence.
I didn't return to the Johnstons until three years ago.
As an uneducated girl, I was not compatible with the well-cultured Johnston family. But because I had no parents since young, I was always cautious in hopes of fitting into the family and receiving their love.
So the day before yesterday, when my parents and Lola begged me to take her place, I agreed without much thought.
Reason one was because I loved Phoenix. Secondly, it was the first time I felt that my family needed me, and I didn't want to disappoint them.
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