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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
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180- Over My Dead Body

Her gaze shot up when the unsettling thought crossed her mind. There was a knowing smirk on his face, and she could feel her face heating up.

Good, God! He knows what I am thinking!

She tried to smile and shake off the feeling, "H-how long are we supposed to sit like this?" she didn't want to sound shy, but his intense gaze made her increasingly self-conscious.

"I don't have any plans of letting you go," he said casually but Marissa could see the playful flicker in his eyes.

She was aware that the blush must be slowly creeping up her neck, "So, you expect me to sit here and spend the day on this couch, talking to you? Seriously, Rafael!"

He leaned in and pressed a soft kiss on her temple, his breath was warm against her skin, "I won't mind it, Strawberry. Don't we have years of catching up to do?"

She didn't say anything and just stared at his face.

"Enjoying the view so far?" he asked mischievously.