Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 491

Chapter 491: 491- Hell

"I don’t remember much. When I woke up, I was in a container along with some other adults. I was the only child in that container," Aniya told her parents. She was in their bedroom, lying on the bed.

Just like Rafael used to do in her childhood. She was their only child who slept in their bed the maximum times.

"If you want, you don’t need to tell this and suffer, darling," Marissa gently brushed her hair with her fingers. Both the ladies were leaning onto Rafael’s chest, and Rafael Sinclair thought he was dreaming.

Abigail Sinclair was back in their lives. She was never dead.

"Now when I think of it... all those people in the container ... They looked like refugees... I think they were using illegal means to migrate to another country. We traveled for several days in that container without sunlight or any wind..." Aniya didn’t tell them that she kept puking throughout the travel.

But she forgot that they were her parents.

"You never liked such travels," Rafael remarked and kissed her head, "Not even in your childhood."

"Sweetheart!" Marissa cupped her cheek, "Shouldn’t you be sleeping by now?" _{free𝑤ebnovel.com}

Aniya shook her head and held Rafael’s hand that was holding her, "I don’t want to sleep," she said with a pout and kissed her father’s hand. The same way when she was a kid, "I want to talk to you people... there are so many things I want to share..."

I want to share how he pushed me when he wanted to ra*pe me and how Valerie accepted him with open arms. I expected better from her.

I want to share how your daughter didn’t back down and butchered his tongue. I wish I could cut it off.

I want to share that I got some amazing friends who helped your daughter and tried to save her from a marriage where I was sold to the groom.

I want you to look for my friends who are no longer in contact with me.

There are so many things I want to share, Daddy.

"Why didn’t you tell us?" Rafael asked her, "You knew when we met. Right? Why didn’t you say anything?"

Aniya smirked and raised her eyes, only to find Marissa looking at her. There was a constant smile on her face.

"I don’t know, Daddy," she shrugged, "I was being a fool. I wanted you to recognize me and tell me that all this time, you all were waiting for me. But I got confused because all of you had moved on. Later, I got to know that you thought I was dead."

Marissa rubbed her hand over Aniya’s arm, "We don’t want to talk about your past and bring back all your bad memories. We can’t see you going through that trauma again, Abi. But..."

Aniya looked at her mother’s face with a frown, "But?"

"We need to know... how Valerie treated you."

The same old Valerie. What could be expected of her?

She could go too far to get what she wanted.