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Mr. President: You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets

"M... Marissa! Are they my kids?" Rafael's eyes weren't moving away from the adorable kids' faces. "No, Rafael. They are not," Marissa said with a fake smile, "They aren't yours. Remember?" she batted her lashes quite dramatically, "We were never married!" Marissa Aaron’s elder sister Valerie Aaron jilted her blind boyfriend on her wedding day and ran off. For face-saving, Merissa's family pleaded to her to marry Raphael Sinclair. The irony? She was not allowed to tell her blind husband that she was not Valerie but Merissa Aaron. On the day of Raphael's successful eye surgery, Marissa got to know that Valerie was back to take her rightful place as Sinclaire’s daughter-in-law. Marissa tried explaining to her husband that she was the one married to him, but he did not believe her. Instead of any more convincing, heartbroken Merissa decided to leave the city without telling him, her secret. Raphael Sinclair was the classic definition of drop-dead gorgeous and was the only heir of the Sinclair group of industries. What would he do when he came to know that all this time the woman who offered him, her love and her body was not Valerie but her younger sister Marissa Aaron? How would he react when he came to know that he was the father of the babies Marissa was carrying in her womb? Would he go after Marissa and win her back? And the million-dollar question! Would Marissa ever be able to forgive him and love him again?

JessicaKaye911 · Urban
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101- A Lesson

Why was John saying that things usually don't work as we plan or expect?

No. It was just her imagination.

It was good that he warned her about the surroundings. He was a police officer, and he must have met so many people from different backgrounds.

This time she opted for sweet dash to satisfy her sweet tooth. In a way, she was thankful to John for waking her up on time.

Otherwise, she would have missed the fun of having this lavish breakfast.

One doesn't get a chance to have a meal or coffee or se*x or even a buffet in a seven-star hotel. She was lucky that John introduced her to this luxury otherwise she always watched such high-end hotels only from outside.

After filling her plate with pastries and egg pudding she came back to her seat.

"Excuse me," she called a waiter, "Can I have an iced caramel latte?"