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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

"So, you acting crazy because you had this nightmare last night? Come on, Marissa," Sophie handed over the Diet Coke can to her and took the place beside her on the couch.

Kids were still with their daddy, giving the girls enough time to catch up.

"So, you think that I'm crazy?" Marissa asked and squinted one eye as a whizzing sound escaped from the can she was opening.

Flint, reading an old newspaper, folded it and placed it on his lap, "You used to have these nightmares when you left Sangua," he reminded her in concern and took off his reading glasses too, "and they continued until a couple of weeks back…"

Marissa nodded and took a sip of the frizzy drink.

"This time my gut feeling is so strong, Flint," she pulled her hair in a fist, "I think Nina and Valerie are up to something. At the moment, my top priority is my kids."

"That's why you said no for this date?" Sophie asked her but Flint was the one who responded to it.

131- Blind Trust