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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 · Urbain
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191- I Don't Care!

Nina took a sip of her coffee, "Do you know why Marissa is taking advantage of the situation?" she asked Valerie who didn't seem interested in her coffee anymore. But Nina didn't mind.

"This time she is more groomed and keeping her senses cool. The moment a person panics, he loses the victory that was once within his reach.

Last time Marissa lost, because we were not only well planned but confident while Marissa? She was underconfident.

This time she isn't that coward girl anymore, Valerie. So, let's accept it. If she is smart, then we need to be smarter," Nina poked the side of her forehead, pointing towards her brain.

Valerie watched the black liquid in her cup, "And how can we do that, Nina?"

Nina smiled and finished her coffee in a single chug.

"You are smart! Think of it, silly," Nina passed her a meaningful glance and raised a shoulder subtly. 

Valerie's eyes snapped up, "Do you mean… I should…"