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Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 6

 

Sophia let out a long sigh of relief when he left. And then her heart almost stopped when she remembered what he had said.

He was planning to come the next day too.

“If he comes to know that Marissa was the one who often visited me and Valerie never came to my office, I’ll be in trouble. He might go after my friend and grill her about the babies’ father.”

She didn’t want to destroy Marissa’s secret.

Rafael’s mother and Valerie would be after the kids and Rafael would never trust or believe Marissa against Valerie or his mom.

She needed to come up with a proper plan.

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“Where were you?” for some reason, he felt irritated when heard Valerie’s voice upon entering the bedroom, “Doctor asked you to at least spend six months indoors, Rafael. I don’t know why you are not following his instructions.”

By the end of it, her voice had turned teary, and Rafael felt guilt making its way into his heart, “I’m sorry, love. It’s just… I am getting tired of staying back home. I am not even allowed to read my office files, how am I going to spend six damn months.”

Valerie quickly leaned her face against his chest, “Well. I have a few ideas in mind if you agree.” She started playing with his collar button. There was a sly smile playing on her lips when she offered them to him by raising her face temptingly.

Rafael thanked in his heart for the shift of her focus and started sucking her lips. The same ones that tasted… that tasted like …

He pulled back with a frown. Valerie who was about to let out a loud moan at the kiss looked into his eyes with a dreamy look on her face, “Are you alright, love?”

He nodded and pinched her chin, bumping his nose with her, “Do you know what your lips taste like?”

He was expecting her to answer him as she always used to do.

“Strawberry!” 

But she didn’t. Instead, she tightened the grip of her arms around his neck and kissed his chin,

“Umm hmm. I don’t know. Tell me.” She urged a little seductively.

“Why? Don’t you know how they taste?” he started tickling her belly playfully enjoying her giggles.

And then something crossed his mind and he looked at her laughing face, “Oranges. It’s always been oranges. That sweetness mixed with tanginess.”

He waited for her to argue that it was always strawberries and never oranges. She kept teasing his lips with hers without any comment.

There was something extremely wrong. But what was it? Valerie was always there with him. Two years ago, when he met the accident, she used to stay at the hospital twenty-four-seven.

She had kissed him hard when their parents suggested the wedding in the hospital room. Her hand remained intertwined through his fingers during the wedding ceremony.

After the wedding when he feared that she was chained to home due to his lack of social life, she never complained and accepted the change.

Then why little Greene was telling him, it was not Valerie but her?

He came out of his thoughts when Valerie kept teasing him with her lips. That night he made love to Valerie, and she responded to him with the same passion.

By the end of it when she went to sleep, he kept thinking hard in the dark.

“No. As a husband, he was supposed to trust his wife. He couldn’t let a third person say any rubbish against Valerie. Tomorrow when he would go back to Dr. Sophia James, a higher official from the court and a senior lawyer would accompany him.

Once when Valerie’s tongue slipped, she told him that Dr. Sophia was not only her gynecologist but also a very good friend of hers.

He picked up his phone and sent a message to his friend Joseph, “Can you meet me tomorrow in my office?”

Joseph’s reply came instantly, “Rafael, my friend. How are you? Are you even allowed to use your phone? Your wife and mom didn’t let me meet you for two years. They are too protective of you.”

Joseph and Rafael only interacted with each other on the phone. The only explanation offered by Nina was, “Once you’re healthy, you are free to go wherever you want.”

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