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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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299- Ghost

When the metal door was slammed shut behind her, the clanking sound kept ringing in her ears. Watching reality-based crime shows used to be fun for her.

Not anymore!

Now she felt like criminals somehow decided to take revenge on her.

Heaving a sigh, she walked ahead and sank to the edge of the bed, gripping the rough blanket as everything that just happened to her started sinking in.

She was in a cell. She was arrested.

Nina's betrayal.

Marissa's unexpected change of fate.

Oh, God! She kneeled on the floor and joined her palms, closing her eyes, "Please make it all disappear," she murmured, "Please, God! Send someone to save me. If you are there… if you exist, please send help."

She was so engrossed in her prayer that she didn't realize initially that her bunk was shaking. When she did realize, her eyes were wide. The creaking sound was there, and her heart was thumping in her chest.