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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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198- Rafael's Suite

"This isn't over," Valerie muttered through clenched teeth as they exited the lobby, "Not by a long shot."

She had freed her arm from Nina's grip and was now storming out of the building. Nina who was getting breathless while trying to keep up with her daughter-in-law, at last, reached her and grabbed her blouse.

"Can you stop for once? For God's sake, Valerie," she said trying to regulate her panting. She might be a fit-looking woman, but she always kept her focus on good food.

She had never exercised a day in her life, not even taken a walk.

Valerie had halted in her steps but wasn't turning around to face Nina. Holding her elbow, Nina was trying to control her rugged breathing.

Valerie's shoulders were stiff, and Nina was doubtful that she might start crying again.

"You need to get a grip on your emotions, Val," she rounded her to face her. Thankfully, she wasn't being a 'sob baby' anymore.

"Nina…" Valerie didn't say anything else.