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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

This time when the car entered the MSin Palace, Marissa felt home. This was no more a palace that she used to see just from outside.

It was her home now and she couldn't wait to arrange a housewarming party here.

Kids were walking around in happiness. Rafael was talking to an older man who was wearing a white uniform. When he started walking towards her, that old man also moved along with him.

Rafael raised his head and found Marissa looking at him, "Hey, sweetheart," Rafael used the endearment in front of the man.

It will take time to get used to such endearments from you. She thought to herself.

Marissa smiled when Rafael reached near her, "He is our head butler. Meet Mr. Sheldon Brown."

Sheldon offered his hand for a handshake that was firm but gentle. Marissa liked the guy instantly.

245- Panther-Like Grace