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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?

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255- Miss You Too, My Heart!

"Very little time is remaining to the event and now I expect you all to speed up your planning. Our guests will be flowing into the city and soon most of the hotels of Kanderton City will be occupied."

Marissa announced to her team and then looked at the projector screen where the event date was mentioned.

Wasn't the event supposed to be on the twenty-sixth of this month?

She thought and opened her tab where it was mentioned. Yes, she was right.

"Dean. The date is postponed to the twenty-ninth of the month?"

When Dean nodded, she made a face. Of course, the order must be from the president who couldn't stop himself from poking his nose in her business. Just like his mom.

Twenty-nine of this month was supposed to be her kids' birthday and this time she had thought to celebrate it with Rafael. This would be their first birthday when their father would be with them.

And now Rafael had pushed the event to that date.