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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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403 Chs

213- His T-shirt

"Can you please tuck the kids tonight? I need to stay at Sophie's place," Marissa hesitated for a moment and then sent the message to Rafael after typing it. 

Both the girls were wearing night suits. Sophie in her Amore silk, pajama shorts, and Marissa in her oversized t-shirt.

"What is he saying?" Sophie asked her while switching the channels. She was looking for a light rom-com movie.

"He hasn't replied yet," Marissa placed the phone on the mattress, "he is so natural with the kids. So easygoing," 

She started gathering her hair to make a messy bun when her phone buzzed, and Rafael's name flashed on the screen. 

"Of course. Don't worry. Enjoy your night, little Greene."

Relieved, Marissa smiled and placed the phone down, but her mind wandered back to the kids. It was rare that she didn't meet them after her office hours.

"Wipe that mom guilt off your face, Mar!" Sophie remarked without even looking at her. She knew her friend better.