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"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?

Mr. President: You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets

Rafael and Joseph started walking to the man when they heard a loud, familiar voice behind them.

"Where do you think you are taking my girls?"

This voice made Rafael stop in his tracks. He took his sweet time to turn and face the woman whose face haunted him for the last four years.

Marissa walked up to him and the way she was clutching her fists, it was evident that all she wanted to do at that moment was to punch his face.

She pulled the girls behind her a little protectively before looking into his emerald-green eyes.

"Y… you… I thought… we had a … silent… decent agreement that… you won't… oh, God. I guess I was wrong…" She muttered the last part under her breath, not able to control her tears.

Rafael didn't try to offer her any explanations. What explanation could he give except to assure her of his intentions?

36- Treat His Daughter