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CHAPTER 73

last update publish date: 2026-03-12 03:29:45

JULIAN'S POV

Bing!!

My phone beeped as I received a text.

Vivienne: Contractions 5 minutes apart. On my way to hospital.

I'm at the office. Have been for hours.

Not working. Just sitting here staring at legal documents I can't focus on.

SEC investigation. Federal agents. My company is bleeding money as clients pull out.

Everything is falling apart in real time.

And now

Now my daughter is being born.

I grab my jacket. Call my driver.

Get to Mt. Sinai in fifteen minutes.

Vivienne's already in a
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