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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

Today was one of those rare days when Kate was reporting earlier than usual. Ever since Rafael told her that she would get the café in the building, she had started putting efforts to win her bosses' hearts.

Today she just exchanged pleasantries and went to her seat. Sipping her hot coffee, she stared at her laptop screen.

She had to finalize the menu report. Every chef had submitted it except her. Dean had been reminding her subtly, but she was postponing it for some time.

However, no matter how much she tried to be attentive, her focus kept drifting. After spending hours sitting on her seat, she felt as if her ass had turned into stone.

This brain fog was not letting her work.

"Hey, Kate. How's it going?" Shang-chi asked dropping by her desk.

77- Arrested