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Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 3

 

“Mom!” she quickly wiped her tears with the back of her hand and turned to her.

“Now drop the act, Marissa. Let’s face the truth. I’m not your mom and you are not my daughter in law…”

“B…but…”

“No ifs and buts, Marissa. You were there when Valerie wasn’t available. Accept it! He loves her. He’ll never leave her. In his mind, she is the one who stayed beside him all this time.”

“B… but you can tell him that…”

“Tell what? That you are his wife? No way!” there was a sarcastic smirk playing on her lips, “Just be practical, Marissa. Thank your stars that you got a chance to enjoy our family’s wealth all this time. You got the chance to sleep beside him when all the girls were dying just to have a glimpse of him. You had a lavish life all this time. What more do you want, love?”

Marissa closed her eyes in disappointment, “That means… that means you used me. Right?” a humorless chuckle slipped through her mouth.

“So did you!” Nina shrugged her shoulders, “If you want, I can pay you so that you can live a comfortable life.”

“What if…” Marissa swallowed hard, “What if I had conceived during that time? What if we had a baby? What would you do then?”

Nina brought her face dangerously close to Marissa, “I would have killed him.”

Marissa gasped but the evil woman nodded at her, “That’s right. Sinclair’s heir will only born from a woman who is extremely beautiful and looks classy beside my handsome son. You are not fit to carry Sinclair’s heir. We have got standards, girl.”

With a sinking heart, Marissa took a step back and tried to smile, “Noted.”

When she was leaving the hospital, she wanted to cry at the top of her lungs. They used her. All of them used her.

“What will I tell my babies?” she cried leaning back her head to the back seat of the cab. For the past two years, she had been traveling in luxury cars but today she was again back to square one.

When she reached the Sinclair residence there was silence in the living room. Two maids were cleaning the furniture and Marissa realized these weren’t the same faces she was used to seeing every day.

Nina Sinclair had gone too far when she had replaced all the servants of the house.

It was dangerous to stay in this house. If by any chance, Nina came to know about her pregnancy she might kill her babies.

“No. I can’t do that.” She quickly went to her bedroom and opened the door only to find Valerie already inside.

“Here. Pack your bags and leave. Just try to make it quick.” She placed two huge empty bags on the floor.

Marissa looked around the room where she had spent the most amazing time of her life with her husband. In the initial days, how he used to get depressed, and she vowed never to leave his side.

“I’m sorry, Rafael for not keeping my word. But our babies’ lives are in danger, honey.” She needed to be strong for her kids’ sake.

She didn’t have any proof of her wedding, nor she had any witnesses. Whenever Rafael used to call any of his office assistants, Nina would never let her come face to face with any of them.

The couple always stayed indoors because Rafael never wanted to go out. He did insist her to go out and enjoy parties or shopping, but she never left his side.

Once or twice when they wanted to have an outdoor dinner then Nina arranged everything in their private gardens.

They rarely had romantic candlelight dinners because it was useless for Rafael and she was not interested because all she craved, was his company.

It didn’t take much time to pack when she had to fill only one bag. Valerie stayed there all the time keeping an eye on her.

“Sorry. I can’t take risks. Our valuables should stay safe.” She explained to her younger sister with an evil smirk.

Once Marissa was done, she picked up her bag and started descending the stairs.

There was nothing except her clothes and documents. She couldn’t continue her education just to give twenty-four-hour company to her husband.

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