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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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324- 10 Years Ago (II)

324- 10 years ago II

When Marissa left the room, Valerie found it too funny. She had to control her laughter in her younger sister's presence but the moment she was out, she couldn't help it.

Marissa always showed that she didn't bother what everyone else around her did with their lives. Yeah, she was caring but the little Miss Goody two-shoes also wanted to set some boundaries.

Valerie fell back on the bed and then her hand crawled under the pillow, holding a chit when it came out.

"So, Rafael Sinclair. When should I call you?"

***

Marissa was trying her best to focus on her project filing. She was aiming so hard to push that boy out of her thoughts.

Though he seemed a lot more mature than her, he was gorgeous. His face was perfectly sculpted.

And for the first time, she was angry at her fate. 

Why didn't God give her the same beauty as Valerie? She was her younger sister. Right? Then why so much difference?