Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 146

Chapter 146: 146- Rafael! Put Me Down!

Marissa was still hiccupping in her sleep, and he couldn’t understand, why she was still scared of Valerie and his mom. _{freeweɓnøvel.com}

Or was it about that nightmare?

He needed to tell her that dreams meant nothing. We only dream what we have in our subconscious. It didn’t have to do anything with the reality.

He looked down when she shuddered in his arms. Tightening them around her, he lowered his face to her ear, "Nothing would happen, Marissa. You need to trust me this time. No one will hurt you ever."

He didn’t want to cry but wasn’t aware of how many wars he needed to fight to make her believe that the kids weren’t the only reason he was here.

He could fight the world and didn’t give a damn about Valerie. Even his business community could go against him, but he could fight them all. But for all those challenges she needed to be with him.

"P...please believe me...I’m ... not a home wrecker..." she cried in her sleep. Rafael frowned and pulled back to have a better look on her face.

"Marissa!" he didn’t want to wake her up, but if this was again a nightmare, he wouldn’t have any choice.

Thankfully she went back to sleep but he didn’t feel like sleeping anymore. That night, her nightmare had left him mentally disturbed, and he stayed awake with his mind racing with worry and his heart aching for her.

And now tonight she again seemed restless.

Before slipping into deep sleep, she took the names of Valerie and Nina. As if... as if she was scared of them.

He needed to find out about it. He needed her to trust him.

The quilt was wrapped around her, and he smiled when he remembered how she threw away her clothes.

"You are a naughty fellow, Little Greene. Aren’t you?" he kissed her forehead and lay beside her, sharing one pillow.

He knew somewhere in the middle of the night she would climb over him and sleep on his chest. He kept brushing his fingers through her hair.

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Marisa turned in bed and then bolted up when saw broad daylight coming through the window.

"Crap! Don’t I have office today?" though facing Delinda was almost giving her a heart attack but then she needed to go on.

Today it was just Delinda, tomorrow it might be the whole world.

If Valerie and Nina couldn’t stop her, couldn’t kill her then no one else could. If she could manage to run away from those evil ladies’ clutches, then she could conquer the world.

She tossed the quilt aside and got still.

"Damn!" in panic she glued it back to her body. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath.

"Wh...what did I do?" Oh, Lord! She got drunk last night. What got into her after that? And then all those memories kept returning to her slowly in small bits and pieces.

That creepy man. How he followed her outside. How Rafael saved her.

"Oh God!" she looked around for Rafael. He wasn’t there.

With the quilt still wrapped around her, she managed to walk to her wardrobe and took out a decent wear. Her eyes fell on her nightshirt and panties neatly folded and placed on the small study table.

Ignoring the little mess, she went to the bathroom and there other glimpses started coming to her.

"Now I remember. I remember everything. I need to pee. Oh, God. I really need to .... Rafael, help."

He stood there with his back to her, waited for her, and then brought her back to the bed.