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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 · Urban
Not enough ratings
78 Chs

19- Rafael! Don't!

Marissa was pacing around in the room. Akari was bawling her eyes out and Sophia and Citra were sitting on either side trying to console her.

Marissa looked around her huge kitchen and tried to feel the pride she once felt whenever she looked at it.

This was not only her kitchen but also her biggest achievement. Her first step towards her fight with Sinclairs.

"I didn't work so hard all these years so that some jerk would try to snatch it away from me just because I don't have anyone behind me…" she was muttering to herself.

"Hey. It's OK. Don't cry, sweetie." Sophia tried to console Akari who was fumbling with her handkerchief. 

"I'm sorry, Marissa…." Akari hiccupped wiping her cheeks, "he had so much filth in his eyes and the way he started touching me… it was getting too much… I … I didn't know if … if … if I hadn't called MSin Industries, he might have done something bad to me…. He was … he was…" she started crying again.