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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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430 Chs

214- Sh*it or Po*op!

Marissa was trying hard to suppress the giggles erupting in her throat. 

"it's… it's just a t-shirt, Rafael," how could she convince him, when her heart wasn't convinced?

"I was looking for it, this evening. You get enough salary from MSin. Buy your own shirts, woman," seeing him exasperated was making it funnier.

"Uh? Sorry. They are more comfy," she shrugged and stuck out her tongue.

He looked behind her and turned a little somber, "Hey, Sophie."

Sophie was balancing pizza boxes along with bottles of nonalcoholic drinks, "Hi. How are you handsome?"

"I'm good, beautiful!" Rafael winked, sending a flying kiss in Sophie's direction. She groaned and placed the stuff on the bed.

"Pizza?" she offered him before putting the slice on the plate.

"Nah! I already had dinner," he scratched his head, "You two enjoy!"