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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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273- After The Event (III)

"I'm sorry. I made a mistake. Please forgive me," Nina was crying badly. Her voice was trembling as she was sobbing uncontrollably. Marissa didn't know how to react. At this point, she couldn't decide if they were real tears or just crocodile ones.

Nina couldn't be truly remorseful but tonight she wasn't trying to manipulate the situation.

Being Nina Sinclair, this must be the first time she didn't use her right to step inside her home. She didn't cross boundaries this time, this might be the first time she hadn't barreled through life on her own terms.

This time there was no force used, no entitled behaviors were flashed. 

"Nina," Marissa said softly but firmly, "I need you to leave."

"Not until you forgive me, Valerie," Sophie who was standing behind Marissa, chuckled sarcastically, crossing her arms with the air of disgust.