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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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389 Chs

243- Love In The Bathtub

Rafael rolled over and sprawled on the bed. Marissa's eyes were still closed and there was a constant grin playing on her lips.

He blinked and propped up on his elbow, "Are you sleepy?" He asked her and her smile widened.

"I don't know!" She squeezed her eyes and took a loud yawn at the end of it. She covered her mouth with her palm in embarrassment, making him chuckle.

 "Nice try!" He laid back and pushed his arm beneath her, to lift her until she was lying on top of him.

They were still naked, covered in sweat and Marissa could feel the desire returning, as soon as her body felt the skin-to-skin contact from head to toe.

She placed her cheek against his chest and closed her eyes.

"Going back to sleep, strawberry?" he asked her but now Marissa was driving into a deep slumber, "Not fair! You can't be feeling dizzy just by one-time lovemaking!"