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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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71- Biggest Surprise

Marissa was still fuming when she stepped into the reception area. The reception girl was wearing a badge that said Zara. She was walking ahead, and Marissa could see how well-toned her hips were.

Now stop thinking like a pervert, Marissa.

She scolded herself and got to the phone. The receptionist took her seat and Marissa didn't know how to give Rafael a piece of her mind in Zara's presence.

"Hello?" She almost snapped into the receiver making the receptionist shoot a curious glance at her.

"Hi!" Rafael's voice came out of the receiver making her feel giddy.

As always!

"I was in a meeting," she hissed and then gave a friendly smile to Zara.

"Oh, ok. By the way, how are you?" he was so casual as if he did nothing and it was routine for him to call her to the reception just to talk to her. 

"I need to go back as I just told you I was in a meeting," she repeated in a sharp whisper.