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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 · 现代言情
分數不夠
338 Chs

114- Aunt Sophie's Promise

Sophie was busy thinking about her next project. She was glad that Marissa was getting her happiness back.

They needed to spend more family time together to strengthen the bond.

She smiled sadly when thought of Alex. After helping Flint with the cleaning now he was busy with his tab and making faces.

"Why didn't you join your family?" Sophie stressed the words, 'Your family'.

Alex just shrugged and clicked his tongue, "I had more important things to do," 

Sophie closed her laptop and went to sit beside him, "And what can be more important than spending time with your family, Alex,"

When Alex didn't respond, she got to the floor to kneel and held his small figure, "Are you not liking his presence?"

Alex knew who she was talking about.

"I don't know, Aunt Sophie," Sophie felt pity for the boy. A boy who was about to be four. Sometimes people around him used to forget that he was still a baby. A kid.