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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

While driving to the hostel, George was still confused about Anaya. It was past dinner time, and she still hadn't responded to his calls, nor she was reaching out to him to inform him about her non-availability.

There was something extremely wrong with all this.

He gripped the steering wheel still puzzled about how he would ask Mrs. Eileen about her.

"Damn it. I can't stay away from you, Anaya, just because you don't want me there," he muttered, his jaw tightening.

As he pulled over near the hostel gate, he suddenly felt his heart sinking. An ambulance was stopping right behind his car. His stomach twisted.

Without thinking, he pushed open the door and stepped out, leaving the keys in the ignition.

The guards at the gate recognized him, their brows furrowed but they didn't stop him. He strode inside, praying that it was not about Anaya.

466- Helpless