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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

For the first time, Valerie felt vulnerable. She was shaking like a scared toddler who wanted his parents to be with him.

Her heart raced when the police led her towards the car. Though the streets were almost empty, there was this fear that someone might see her or might recognize her.

She walked with her head slightly bent, her hair falling around her face like a shield. As she reached the squad car, she hesitated for a moment, glancing around, and then quickly ducked inside.

The police officer who closed the door after she was seated, could feel her stiffness. Valerie closed her eyes as the door slammed shut, her fingers were trembling in the cuffs.

When she heard the hum of the engine, she sank deeper into the seat, praying that nobody saw her like this.

Thankfully, it was a sudden arrest so the media couldn't make it there.

Nina Sinclair. How could you!

298- Slap him!