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Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 339

Chapter 339: 339- We Have A Murderer Here!

For a minute, there was stunned silence, and then Nina’s choked voices started reaching their ears.

Everyone, including Marissa, stood there struggling to make sense of what was happening. She was having a hard time, wrapping her head around what she was witnessing at the spot.

Valerie was the first one to realize what was happening and she rushed forward to hold Rafael’s elbow.

"Rafael! Leave her!" gathering his shirt in her fists, she tried to pull him away. But he was like a rock that couldn’t be moved or lifted.

"Rafael! Please don’t do that!" Geena went to his other side and held his wrist that was holding Nina’s throat.

There was an animalistic expression on his face, showing he was oblivious to everyone around him, unable to hear or reach out to anyone.

Valerie turned her head and found Marissa standing there frozen like a statue, "Stop being a dumb ass and call someone from security," she called her sister and then groaned when saw her still not moving, "Marissa!" she screamed at the top of her lungs, "I said bring security!"

Marissa blinked and then looked around in confusion, "S-Security?" she murmured, hoping that somebody could explain the situation to her.

Before she could go and grab the intercom, Rafael held Nina by her elbow and started dragging her to the first floor. The poor woman wasn’t able to speak due to the sudden attack. She was making gagging sounds due to the prolonged pressure on her throat.

"H-hello... we have got a situation here. Come quickly!" Marissa almost barked the orders, but it was too late. Rafael had taken Nina inside their bedroom and had locked the door behind him.

***

"What is exactly going on here?" Bajj who was regretting coming here just because he wanted to see MSin Palace from inside, was now worrying at the fact that Nina’s life was in danger.

He couldn’t move himself away from the scene.

"Ma’am, you called us?" Three security guards marched inside and asked Marissa. She pointed to her bedroom door while climbing the stairs hurriedly.

"See if you can open the door!" she said and walked to the door, pounding her fists on it.

"Rafael! Nina! Open the door! What’s going on?"

***

"I know you!" Rafael seethed in rage, his voice barely above a whisper. Nina was panting, as her back rested against the wall.

Her eyes were wide in terror, and she thought she would die even before Rafael would attack her.

"I’m... I’m sorry... I’m sorry," she joined her hands, asking for his forgiveness, "I never meant to kill you... it was an accident."

She looked at the door where someone was pounding on it.

"Rafael please open the door. Please Rafael!" Marissa’s voice had turned teary by the end of it. For a minute, Rafael had softness on his face, but it disappeared as soon as he looked at Nina’s face.

"You raised me? Is that what you have been telling everyone?" he leaned closer, his voice low and menacing, "You never raised me, Nina. All you’ve ever done is use me."

Nina’s face paled as she tried to reach for his arm, "N-No, Rafael. Please you don’t understand. I did everything for you! I loved you like my own!"

"Like your own? You loved me like your own? Hah! Just like you loved your husband, Nina?" his hold on her arm tightened.

Nina’s eyes snapped to his face in shock, "Please, Rafael... you’re hurting me... you’re hurting me for no reason..."

A loud crash echoed as the door burst off its hinges, flying into the room. Within minutes there was scattered wood on the floor.

Startled, Nina stumbled backwards, clutching her chest as the security team stormed in.

"Sir! Step back!" One of the guards shouted holding a gun. Another one pulled Rafael away from Nina by grabbing his arm.

Rafael’s eyes never left Nina even after they restrained him.

"No need to shoot! Keep your gun away!" Marissa screamed at the man who was pointing the weapon at Rafael.

"Let you go?" Rafael spat, his gaze fixed on Nina with pure hatred, "Not possible."

He slowly turned his head to look at Marissa, "Call the police. We have a murderer here, wifey!"

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