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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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136- Home Wrecker

They were in the parking lot of MSin which was only reserved for Rafael and Joseph with the private elevator. 

"You made me late," she said glancing at him. After getting done with his seat belt, he leaned over to unbuckle hers.

"Nopes. I didn't. It was Sophie. She drove slowly to reach the hotel," Marissa stretched her lips into a forced smile knowing full well that he was jesting with her.

"Are you serious? It was your laptop, Rafael. Not Sophie,"

Holding her face, he bumped their noses, "Why not take away the blame from Sophie and my laptop and pin it on something else."

Marissa was already getting conscious of his closeness, "And who will you pin it on?" she cocked up a brow, "Will it be a person or a thing?"

He cleared his throat and got serious. But Marissa had already seen that mischievous glint in his emerald green eyes, "I would like to pin it on the blow job!" he said.

A puny punch landed on his shoulder, "Jerk!"