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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

Marissa's fingers were absentmindedly tracing the patterns on the wood of the dining table. Sitting across her, Sophie was sipping her coffee, her brows raised in mild amusement.

She could see how impatiently her friend was waiting for Rafael Sinclair.

"So, that's final," Sophie placed her mug down, "You don't want coffee. Not even a light snack."

"Nah," Marissa shook her head and checked her wristwatch for the umpteenth time. Rafael was a punctual man and could arrive any minute.

"By the way," Sophie swirled her tongue along with her teeth, "Who invites someone to breakfast this early?" she didn't dare to show her smirk to Marissa. The poor thing was already embarrassed due to what happened last night.

Sophie couldn't even ask her if she got her climax or not.

This morning, Marissa was confused about this date. Why did Rafael invite her for breakfast? That too before seven!

224- Longing, Yearning, Desire!