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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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321- One Year Back

Ethan and Geena were watching Rafael doing planks near the footpath.

"Was he always that much pain in the ass?" Ethan muttered but Geena didn't answer him. Rafael didn't come out of the car when they were making calls or were having coffee.

And just when they thought to continue the journey, Rafael decided that he needed some fresh air.

He had coffee, even tried a cigarette, and then started trying his workout moves. The people who were nearby, especially girls started observing him with interest. 

"And I'm thinking how gently he was behaving with those two girls," Geena said in a low whisper.

She walked to Rafael and tapped on his shoulder, "Rafael. We need to get going. Don't you want to meet your family?"