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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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148- Valerie In MSin

"Are we going to the hotel?" she asked Rafael when saw him taking the first turn.

"Yeah. My office clothes are there, and you can meet the kids," she leaned back with a nod.

"You are spoiling them," he just tilted his head at her remark to give her the look that clearly said,

Of course, they are my kids, and they are meant to be spoiled.

"I need to discuss something with you," he said, his eyes scanning the road ahead.

"Yeah. Shoot."

"I have invited a few women to the hotel," he touched the tip of his tongue to his upper lip.

She crossed her arms over her chest, clearly unsettled, "Invited few women? But why?" 

"I wanted to discuss it last night but … couldn't get a chance…" he paused when she nodded at him to continue, "If you find it OK then I want to hire a nanny for the kids."

Marissa got quiet.