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My hand digs into my pocket—Serena’s note, crumpled, stained with Mama’s blood; its words sear me, a truth I ache to spill but can’t. I grip it hard—nails biting skin—wanting to confess: Elena, not Serena, the twin who came for revenge, stayed for love. Fear locks me still; my other hand grazes my belly—a flutter stirs, faint, alive, another child in this wreckage—and it’s a whisper to hold on, to endure. JJ calms, snuffling into my shoulder, and I carry him to the nursery—walls soft with painted moons, crib a nest of tangled quilts—laying him down, brushing his hair.

Third Person POV Jay is pregnant… The thought looped endlessly in Madam Eleanor Hale’s mind like a broken record that refused to stop spinning. My Jay is pregnant. Her son. Her only son. The one who’d carried her smile and her husband’s temper pregnant. It didn’t make sense. It wasn’t possible. And yet, the blood tests, the monitors, the words from the doctor all pointed to one truth she couldn’t deny. Her son was pregnant. Her daughter was in a coma after trying to kill him.

The sound proofed walls and absence of any of the cops aided our privacy in the visitation room so we could actually talk freely. “I will not Levi. Can't you see it? Everything is being delayed because we can't prove your innocence. Your arrest is a secret one, yes, but the company's workers might find out anytime soon and I can't even handle the companies alone alongside this murder case. I'm going insane don't you get it!” she said all at once, literally yelling. “My wife is pregnant, Jess!" I really had no idea when those words flew out of my mouth but her reply was even more shocking.

Julissa leaned a little off the bed. “You alright? I heard you throwing up?” Julissa asked. Janet nodded. “Just the nerves I think.” “Or you could be pregnant.” Rock spilled out. Janet’s water spat out of her mouth. “What?” “It would be just our luck we get pregnant by the same guy at the same time.” Julissa joked. She saw the look on Janet’s face and then laughed softly. “It’s fine. I have come to accept I’m a part of this little entourage of yours seeing as though I killed a man for you, I think who gets Antonio is the least of our concerns.”

It was only a handful of times I had seen him get angry and I knew that I sure didn't want to experience any of that again. "What… What happened? Is everyone alright?" Connor didn't know if it was genuine fear he saw in her eyes but whatever it was, he knew that she was a pathological liar and she was perfectly capable of hiding her emotions and her feelings. "No… everyone is not alright and as we speak, Connor's baby is missing. The baby was kidnapped and we have no idea where he might be." Russo said. Connor was getting agitated at that moment because this wasn't how he wanted the interrogation to go but he knew he just had to respect Russo and be patient with him. He trusted that he knew

It was claimed to see through all the different files and case incidents that the woman had been trying to get rid of her. Jade had trusted a person who had worked for her family for years enough to actually get into a relationship with him and find herself pregnant. Now Jonathan was beginning to think that that had actually been planned as well from her stepmother. Except for the fact that if she hadn't planned that, she would lose her own baby, at the exact same time that Jade would figure out that she was pregnant. There was a lot going on here. There was a lot of mystery that Jonathan didn't really understand, but he wasn't feeling all that capable of actually talking to Jade at the mome

"Hiii, Birdie. Are you sure we're talking about the same person? I mean what if you are confusing my friend Jessica with your friend Jasmine." "There's no confusion, Miss Mari. The guard here showed me a photo of Jasmine with your friend Sky and I can confirm we're talking about the same person." Birdie said, her voice sounding urgent. "Look, all of this doesn't matter. What truly matters is that Jasmine's life is in danger. Her husband got her framed and threw her in a mental institution under false allegations for the sake of his mistress. Both of them are moving around freely while Jasmine is locked in a cell. If we don't—"

I muttered under my breath, my brows scrunched together and my lips thinned out as I reached out to pull Florida up. At first she struggled, holding my legs tighter as if gripping on to her last lifeline. Is this about Derrick going to jail? I hope she knows I can't do anything about it, he did commit those crimes. Once she realized I was the one pulling her up, she let go of my hand, wiped her tears and opened her mouth to talk but nothing came out. It was then that I took in her appearance and good God, she looked the opposite of her usual self. Her hair looked more oily than the fried dough down the street, with obvious dust in it. The bags under her eyes were as dark as the midnight sky

The irony of rich criminals eating five-star meals while discussing murder will always amuse me. The elevator ride down felt too slow. Jen stood beside me silently while six Alpha members surrounded us. Armed. “You’re unusually calm,” Jen muttered quietly. I adjusted the black gloves on my hands slowly. “I’m pregnant,” I replied. “That doesn’t explain the calmness.” “It explains the anger.” Because pregnancy is making my emotions stronger in ways I genuinely hate. Usually I’d be cold right now. Logical. But today? Today I wanted blood. The elevator doors opened smoothly. And immediately the atmosphere shifted.

“I’m sorry.” His expression changed. “For what?” “For becoming this mess.” The words broke more than I intended. Because deep down, that was how I felt- damaged, complicated, too much. Damien stood directly in front of me now, close enough that I felt his warmth. Then carefully, he lifted a hand and wiped the tear from my cheek. The gentleness nearly shattered me. “You are not a mess, Aria.” My throat tightened. “I’m pregnant with another man’s child while living in your penthouse.” Speaking it aloud made it sound worse.