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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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292- Valerie (II)

She took a cab home and got off it. Thanks to Ethan who gave her extra cash to help her reach home.

However, the guard didn't open the gate for her.

"Will you please open the gates?"

The uniformed guard eyed her suspiciously, "Who are you?"

"Excuse me? This is my home, and I need to go inside," She replied haughtily.

The guard looked at her face and opened his tab.

Odd! Her guards never used tabs to check their owner's faces, "I'm sorry, ma'am."

"It's ok," she smiled with relief, "you should learn some manners, mister. Now please open the gates. I need to go inside."

The guard started shaking his head, "I'm sorry but I can't let you in. I have been told that you aren't the owner."

Valerie frowned and her hand shot to the guard's collar, "Are you in your senses? If I'm not the owner, then who is?" she was shaking the poor guy brutally while he was trying his best not to touch the woman.