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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

Valerie couldn't find the words to explain what had just happened. She didn't even know how much Aniya had witnessed.

Damn you, Alaric. I told you to be careful.

That man could never do anything useful with his life and was also preventing Valerie from improving hers.

She had already told him about her plans regarding Aniya. But no.

Sometimes Alaric could become a classic jerk. A pain in the ass.

Valerie swallowed hard, forcing a strained smile, "How long have you been sitting there?"

Instead of answering her, Aniya stood up and started getting down, her eyes stayed on Valerie's panicked face, "It's ok, Mom," she sighed and looked around, "I know you love him."

It's OK if he tried to abuse me. That doesn't count. After all, I'm not your real daughter. She thought bitterly.

Valerie was standing there with a guilty expression.

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