Chapter 123
Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets
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âEx⦠excuse me!â Gerard tried to smile and there were tiny beads of sweat on his forehead. gliding down to his temples.
âDonât remember me, baby? Itâs not even a month since we had such a good time at your place, Marissa didnât want to be judgmental, but the way Gerard was acting, it was clear that he wanted
to hide it.
He knew this girl.
âI ⦠I thinkâ¦â he chuckled awkwardly, âyou are mixing me with someone.â
âNo, Iâm not,â she brought her face near his and grinned like she was enjoying his discomfort, âYou told me, your name is Simon, but I saw your ID. It was Gerard,â she then turned to look at Marissa and winked, âAm I right, baby girl?â
She asked for confirmation and Marissa could only nod and then started sipping her soup. Poor Gerard might be looking for ways to get rid of the girl and Marissa was sure that she wouldnât go away unless Gerard paid her handsomely.
âSo, Gerard. Tell me did you like it that night? her fingers had started traveling on his face
ours and Marissa was seated there feeling odd.
âIâll appreciate itâ¦â Gerard picked up a napkin and wiped the sweat off his forehead, âIf you leave us alone.
âBut that day you didnât want to leave me alone. All night, all day you kept screamingâ¦â
* âEnough!â Marissa dropped her spoon in the soup bowl, âYou need to talk to him, lady? I respect
that. But not when he is having personal time with his friends.â
The girl frowned and looked at Marissa, âFriends?â and then it dawned on Marissa. This girl was trying to blackmail Gerard quite subtly, thinking that he was here with his girlfriend.
âYes. Iâm his friend and Iâm happy that he had a good time with you THAT nightâ¦â Marissa rested her back on the scat, âNow if you leave then Iâll be highly obliged.â
Marissa kept drumming her fingers on the table surface eying the girl with a smile. The girl sighed and slapped Gerardâs shoulder.
âYou are a lucky dog, man.â She said and then started taking back steps, âbut weâll meet again, Gerard.
She turned on her heels to join someone else at another table.
When Gerard looked at Marissa she had resumed drinking the soup.
âGod! That was embarrassing!â he chuckled and wagged his head with wide eyes.
For some reason, she had started missing Rafael even more. She couldnât wait to tell him what just happened.
Wait! Was she really this insensitive to share such details with Rafael who was there just for the
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His easyâgoing smile, the way he kissed her, the way his hand used to crawlâ¦
âAre you alright?â Gerardâs voice broke through her thoughts.
She blinked and nodded at him, âOh yes, Iâm fine. Just a bit tired, I guess.â
âLong day?â she could see sympathy in his cycs.
She slowly finished her soup, feeling a pang of guilt for not being present for him, mentally, âSort
ofâ
âBut itâs the weekend, Mar: he waited when the waiter started placing their order.
âYes. But remember? Iâm a mom.â
âAh, yes. Thanks for reminding me. Itâs been a while since I met the kids. How are they? Are they still meeting their father?â he asked her between the bites.
âOf course, they are,â Actually, he was home when I came down to meet you.
They kept talking about the office, life, and everything. Gerard didnât ask her anything personal, thankfully.
âIâm so glad that you gave it a thought and came here tonight, Marissa. He said when they were done with the dessert, âthough you were the one who made the call.
âOh, come on, G. Iâm equally glad. Thank you for a lovely, evening,â She held his hand that was placed on the table.
Yes. Because I found it extremely unethical to send you back. Oh, Lord! Wasnât it equally bad to think of someone else in his presence?
âYou have been a very good friend ever since I stepped in the Kanderton, she squeezed his hand. and left it.
âJust friend? Now donât hurt my feelings, Mar,â he teased her, but Marissa knew better. She had been crystal clear about it from the start.
She didnât want to cause him any pain and was never ready for a new relationship. Gerard was not a oneânight stand material guy.
âIâm not hurting your feelings. Iâm saving you from the hurt, silly,â He nodded but still, he didnât look convinced.
Her heart was now fluttering in her chest. What Rafael must be doing now? He must be sad without me.
Is he giving a tough time to Sophia?
Sophie will kill me once I go back home.
Oh, God. She couldnât wait to go home and tend to Rafaelâs broken heart.
After dinner, they drove back in silence.
As they pulled up to her place, he turned to her, a look of curiosity on his face, âWhy do I feel likeâ¦â he curved down his line âlike so ma
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Uh, oh. Not now! Iâm not ready for this.
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âWhy? No! I was present and I enjoyed the dinner. Why would I invite you in the first place, G?â she placed her hand on his arm, âWould you like to come over for coffee?â she asked him to make it up to him.
Now please donât say yes. When you meet him, you might think he is the reason and that is true too but please no need to come. Donât accept the invitation⦠this is called mental talking or maybe Reiki. Please⦠coffee is bad for health.
âNo thanks,â he said with a smile, and she released the breath, she was holding, âNo coffee. Itâs bad for health.
Marissaâs eyes went wide but then she controlled her grin, âYeah. Right.â She opened the car lock with a click.
âBye, G.â
âBye, Mar.â
As Marissa got out of the car, she couldnât help it when the thought occurred in her mind. Rafael always opened the car door for her.
Oh, she wanted to be with him. He must be waiting, and she needed to go to him and cure his sadness. Iâm coming, Rafael.
In her haste, she didnât even bother to knock the door and used her keys to unlock the door. She stood frozen, unable to comprehend the scene before her.
The man who was supposed to be heartbroken after sending her on the date was sitting there holding the console beside Sophie, too engrossed in the game.
Momentarily distracted from the game, he glanced up, âOh. Hey. Wasnât expecting you so soon!â Sophie also barely acknowledged her friend as the two of them were playing like two longâlost buddies.
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