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Chapter 158: Carrying Them

Author: ChupiCha
last update publish date: 2026-10-08 08:04:13

(Marcus POV)

Vivienne did not say she was pregnant.

That was why everyone believed she was.

The post had been live for eighteen hours. In that time it had been shared four thousand times, screenshotted into every society account that covered the Churchill family, and interpreted — without any actual claim, without any explicit statement — as an announcement or a near-announcement or a hint of an announcement, depending on which corner of the speculation ecosystem you were reading.

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