Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 127

Chapter 127: 127- Nieces and Nephews

Marissa went to her room and placed her purse on the nightstand. She didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. The man who was on her mind all this time was busy gaming in her living room.

With a chuckle, she went to the bathroom and changed into a comfy oversized t-shirt and didn’t bother to wear anything else except a pair of skimpy panties.

Due to Rafael’s presence, she had been wearing pajamas along with it.

"Tired?" She jumped when found him leaning against the side of the doorframe, "Sorry. Didn’t mean to scare you," He left the spot and started taking small strides to reach her with that same panther like grace.

"Eh. I was just tying my hair... the usual I do before going to bed," she could feel his eyes while brushing her hair.

While fixing it, a few strands of her hair fell in front of her shoulder, and he began moving them behind her. _{freeweɓnovel.cѳm}

"Did you enjoy your dinner?" he asked her in a hushed whisper, and she pursed her lips tightly into a thin line.

"Very much," the spirit was missing from her voice, he noticed.

"Are you upset?" he inquired gently.

"Upset? Me? Nah!" she clicked her tongue against her inner cheek, "Tsk. Why will I be upset?"

"Because," his fingers were back in her hair brushing the strands, "I wasn’t upset!"

Damn. He was right. She was upset because he wasn’t upset.

"No... why would I want you to be upset, Rafael?" Marissa started pulling her hair in a ponytail.

"I don’t know, Marissa. I think you are angry at me for some reason," he shrugged putting his hands in his pants pockets.

This time she didn’t offer any explanations but just smiled and kept looking at him. His hand raised and the index finger touched her lashes.

She blinked and closed her eyes.

"Do you remember, tomorrow is my turn?" he whispered.

"Umm hmm. What turn?"

"To take you on a date," he kept teasing her lashes and she wished that she had the same length as him.

Those black lashes on his green eyes always looked so breathtaking.

"Oh. Date. Yes. I would love to..."

She held his hand that was still touching her eyes, "Why did you let me go?"

"Sorry?" it felt like someone had pulled him out of a trance, "What did you say?"

"Nothing," she left his hand and headed to the wardrobe trying to get busy with something.

He was already doing so much for her to overcome his guilt. They were married accidentally and now kids were involved.

For a moment, she felt as if Valerie was there holding her collar, "Marissa. What do you think? If the kids weren’t there, would he ever even bother to look at you?"

Oh, man. Valerie was right. There were kids involved along with a little sexual tension. Nothing else.