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Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 2

 

“What do you mean by that, Marissa.” Instead of Valerie, Rafael asked her, “Naturally! She is my wife, and she is the one who is supposed to stay with me. Who were you expecting by the way?”

His voice might be friendly, but the dangerous undertones suggested, he would not listen to a word against his beloved wife.

“Excuse me,” His mom Nina Sinclair held Marissa’s elbow, “I can take care of this,” she said with a forced smile and guided her rigid figure out of the hospital room, “What’s the matter with you, Marissa? Can’t you see? It’s just three days to his surgery. He is watching the world after three damn years. Don’t you create any drama!

Marissa found herself speechless for a moment. This was the same woman who begged her two years back to marry her son and now she was … acting so weird.

“B…but mom. You know I am his wife and…”

Slap!

“Are you fu*cking out of your mind, Marissa?” Placing her hand on her stinging cheek, Marissa stared at her mother-in-law dumbly, “Are you so much after his name and wealth that you have forgotten the fact that he might be hurt once he comes to know about our arrangement?”

Marissa couldn’t believe that she was double-crossed. However, she wasn’t giving up on her love without putting up a fight.

She pushed passed Nina Sinclair and went back inside the room to talk to her husband.

“Marissa! Stop!” Nina came after her pleading, but Marissa walked up to Rafael and stopped just close to Valerie.

“Rafael. I need to talk to you. Alone!” The way she talked to him, he couldn’t help but wonder how confident she had gotten after getting her education and exposure from abroad.

“No such thing is happening,” her own mom Vicky Aaron hissed from the corner of the room, “this is a happy moment for the family, and we must give Valerie and Rafael some privacy. Now let’s go out.” She said with a smile and for the first time Marissa felt the urge to kill her mom.

“I’m not going anywhere, Mom,” Marissa challenged her mom stubbornly and turned her gaze to Rafael, “I’m NOT leaving this room until we have a word in private.”

“Behave yourself, Marissa.” Nina Sinclair tried to speak gently this time. Before Valerie could say something, Rafael spoke,

“Alright. If she needs to talk. Then we better get some privacy.”

“But, darling. I don’t want to leave you right now,” Valerie placed her arms around him with a pout, “Can’t you talk to her later?”

Rafael kissed her hand and gave a gentle shake to his head, “Just a few minutes, my love.”

Marissa felt her heart breaking into tiny pieces. She was the love of his love. Not Valerie.

While leaving the room, she didn’t miss the evil glint in Valerie’s eyes but ignored her. Right now, her mind was on no one, but her husband, the love of her life. Father of her unborn kids.

“What is it, Marissa?” Rafael’s eyes narrowed into thin slits. She opened her mouth to speak but he raised his hand to stop her from speaking.

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