Chapter 8
Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets
Chapter 8 â 8- Hidden
(Six months later)
âHow is your handsome husband, girl?â Valerie rolled her eyes when Geena asked her about Rafael.
Her friends used to envy her all the time. Valerie did hit a jackpot when she married Rafael. A handsome billionaire who could fulfill all his wifeâs demands.
âHe is good,â She said with a careless shrug.
âHow is he coping with his eyesight.â
âWell. He did act odd a few days post-surgery but then everything went back to normal.â She squeezed her eyes in excitement.
âOdd?â Geena sipped her iced tea, âWhat did he do?â
âLike ⦠he used to put a blindfold before making love to me,â Valerie said with a blush and Geena rolled back her eyes in ecstasy,
âSo let me spell it out for you. He is filthy rich, handsome, and then kinky as well. What a wild combo! Woah!â
Valerie shook her head in amusement, âAfter putting on the blindfold, he used to suck my lips intensely as if⦠as if he was trying to taste them. He used to feel every part of my body with that blindfold covering his eyes.â
âWhat? Every part?â there was a dreamy look on Geenaâs face when she saw the red hue on Valerieâs cheek getting darker, âGirl. This is some real bedroom shit. Did he ever tell you the reason?â
âNo! He just said that he wanted to feel me like he used to do when he was blind.â Valerie was taking small sips of her iced coffee latte.
âDoes heâ¦â Geena leaned forward to be a little discreet, âDoes he know that you were absent from his life for two years and that Marissa was the oneâ¦â
âShhâ¦â Valerie hurriedly ran a gaze around her and sighed with relief when found very few customers sitting around, âGeena. Please. We donât need to discuss it anymore.â
Only Geena and Nina were the ones who knew the details. Thankfully her mom also stood with her and helped her in getting back what was rightfully hers.
âHey. Iâm not discussing it. It was just a questionâ¦â This time she threw the straw and took a big chug from her cup, âYou are damn lucky that Iâm Rafaelâs cousin. Otherwise, nobody could have stopped me from getting him.â She wiped her mouth delicately with a napkin and Valerie couldnât even smile.
She needed to talk to Nina about this girl. She seemed to be bad news.
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After getting out of the car she fixed her dark shades and went inside the house where Rafael was sitting in the living room watching a TV show.
Valerieâs steps faltered a little. Wasnât he supposed to be in the office?
âHey! How come you are early?â she walked up to him and then sat on his lap after planting a kiss on his lips.
âI just wanted to come home and rest a little. After attending these meetings, I felt my energy drenched.â
âOh,â Valerie quickly kicked off her sandals and then started tracing her finger softly on his face, tracing every feature, âWhat do you say?â she asked in a hoarse whisper, âshould we go to the bedroom, and I pump more energy into this body of yours?â she licked her lower lips a little seductively.
However, her expression changed when she saw him holding her by her waist and making her sit beside him, âNo thanks. Iâm more interested in watching TV.â
For a moment, Valerie felt insulted. It had been months since they got intimate. Last time, he made love with a blindfold on his eyes because he wanted to feel her body.
After that, there was no intimacy. She tried getting closer to him a few times, but he didnât seem to get it up.
Initially, she thought that it might be the after-effects of his surgery. But no man lost his hardness after a mere eye surgery. That didnât make sense.
Frustration surged through her veins like a hot lava.
âItâs been days, honey. Why are you depriving me of your love?â He didnât even bother to look at her.
âIâm sorry, Valerie. But this is how it is. If you want, you can leave me and find yourself another man. I wonât keep you tied to myself.â At last, his Emerald green eyes met hers, âIâm ready to give you a handsome alimony.â
Valerie gulped down in sheer panic. She didnât do all that hard work to handover him the title of the most eligible bachelor on a silver platter.
She kept chewing her lower lip trying to control her tears. The same act that once used to make him horny, his eyes were now glued to the TV screen.
âWhat went wrong, Rafael? Why are you being like this?â she at last held his hand and gave it a gentle squeeze.
âI dunno. Maybe a psychological issue.â He said curving down his lips.
Valerie wanted to cry. He was sitting there as If she was nothing but a showpiece in his enormous luxurious house.
She had started getting tired of getting rejected by him. Her way of coping was to tell fake stories about his lovemaking to her friends.
Even Nina had started asking her to go for fertility treatments. She wanted an heir for Sinclair Empire.
âAre you up for couple counseling?â she asked him hopefully.
For a minute Rafael felt remorseful but none of it was his fault. He didnât know what to do anymore with this relationship.
He did try to get close to her. They snuggled for long hours, all nake*d in bed. But he couldnât get the desire back.
During blindness, he used to enjoy her body every night. The way she used to show him how every part of her body wanted him.
Or maybe it wasnât Valerieâs body at all. It had been ages since he last tasted those strawberries. His hands were still looking for those perfect bo*obs that used to fill his hands so perfectly.
He headed back from his thoughts to his present with a jump when felt her hand on his shoulder, âJust say yes, baby. Letâs go for couple counseling.â
Rafael at last nodded his head in agreement and got to his feet.
âWhere are you going?â she asked his back. He didnât stop at her query.
âOffice,â she frowned at the answer. Wasnât he home because he wanted to take a rest?
After sitting in his car, Rafael leaned back his head on the back seat. If that report was true, Marissa would deliver the twin babies after three months.
âIâd love to have kids with you,â Once, he had told her after making love, âIf we ever have a son, Iâll name him Alexander.â
âAnd what if it will be a girl?â she asked him, gliding down her hand on his toned and sleek abs.
He had held her hand to stop it from going down any further, and spoke in a dangerously low voice, âThen Iâll name her Valerie.â
A lone tear escaped his eyes, sliding down his cheek. His investigators were working so hard to look for them, but God knows where they were hidden.