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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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388 Chs

17- Hakuna Matata

"I have never prepared Beef Fajita on a commercial scale," Marissa remarked while making the shopping list with Akari and Citra. She was trying her best not to remember Rafael's soft moans whenever he used to eat it. 

"I'm sure, you'll ace it, Mar!" Akari patted her shoulder and started maintaining the ledger on the laptop provided by Marissa.

For the last two weeks, she had been sending Akari to the superstore for grocery shopping along with Flint. She didn't want to take any risks. 

Though she wanted to be mentally prepared to face the Sinclair family, but it was better to postpone it as much as possible.

"Akari. I have prepared the list. You can go shopping. And please only pick fresh tomatoes. We'll be needing them in bulk quantity for our other orders," Akari nodded and started clicking the laptop keys.

"By the way, who is the president of MSin Industries?" Citra asked while stirring the spatula in the pot. She was preparing strawberry syrup.