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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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24- Daddy Of Her Triplets

"Excuse me!" Marissa got to her feet when she noticed Sophia's incoming call. Her friend must be dying to know the details.

"Where are you going? To bribe Mr. Joseph?" The lady who made her fall followed her boldly outside the room.

What? Is she crazy?

Marissa looked at the blond woman still wearing the MSin's apron above her mini dress, showing off her long legs.

"Yes, you are right," Marissa passed her a fake smile, "Don't you know?" She batted her eyelashes just like the blond woman did a few minutes ago, "I'm planning to become a billionaire by bribing people. Not by my cooking business…" Marissa was about to step away when the next statement from the blonde's mouth made her freeze.

"That's what Amir told me," She smirked, and Marissa didn't know what to do. So, Amir sent her?

He sent her after Marissa to keep an eye on her? How dare he?

She asked her in a breathless whisper, "You know Amir?"