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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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259- Se*xy Daddy

Marissa was standing on the grand balcony of her room, looking at the sprawling lawn, where she could easily go by using the small staircase provided in a corner.

Rafael made a good decision when he asked her to go home for the kids' sake. They were mentally disturbed. Ariel was continuously talking about the blood drop that came out of Abi's nostril. While Alex was trying to act like a cool brother, and the worry was evident on his face.

She jerked back to the real world when she heard Sophie behind her, "What are you thinking, Mar?" 

Her friend had been here since the evening when she learned about Abigail's condition. 

Marissa shrugged and held the bowl of caramel popcorn that Sophie just brought.

Their guilty pleasure.

She grabbed a handful of popcorn and tossed it in her mouth.