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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 · Urbano
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340- She Killed Her!

Murderer? Police?

Marissa was confused.

Geena and Valerie were witnessing the drama, unfolding before their eyes. Like Marissa, they were also clueless about what was going on.

 

Valerie swiped her tongue over her dry lips and whispered to Marissa, "Mar. Do you think Rafael is mentally fit to even live here?"

Marissa shot a warning glare at her sister and went to Rafael who was getting out of the hands of those security guards.

"Rafael! Honey!" the moment she touched his skin, he went still. The wild look on his face slowly disappeared and in its place was gentleness that was only reserved for her.

"Y-you need to call the police, sweetheart," He repeated. Marissa nodded and decided to take a leap of faith.

She wanted to trust her husband.

"OK. I will. But don't attack her again, honey," She lifted herself on her toes and kissed his cheek. Once under control, there was pain evident in his green eyes.