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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

George finally let go of her hand when they reached his office.

"Ariel will be here soon," he explained and pulled a seat for her in his office. Abigail was dreading facing Paige but relaxed a bit when a new face welcomed her with a smile.

"Where is Paige?" She asked him when he leaned his hip against the desk and picked up the intercom.

"I almost fired her," he flashed a smile her way, "Don't worry. She can live in the hostel until she finds a new job."

Abigail was observing him when he tucked the receiver in the crook of the neck and asked someone to bring coffee.

"You look beautiful," he at last turned his attention to her face and smiled warmly, "But who am I kidding? Right? Your boyfriend… the one who just returned into your life must have already told you that."

503- Shove It Up!