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Bay replied. "What? Why?" "We need to be sure that you are not pregnant before we can let you leave," Bay replied. "Pregnant?" Anna stammered as she thought of it. "Or did he use any sort of protection with you? Are you on the prevention pill?" Bay asked. "N...no." "That's what I mean. Even if you were on pills or he used protection, we would still need to confirm that you are not pregnant before letting you go. If you are indeed pregnant, we won't let you leave."

Bianca shot me a smug look as she eagerly helped Howard with his shoes while Mom bustled into the kitchen, claiming she wanted to help around the house. Howard said, "Daniella, Mom told me everything. You and Bianca giving birth on the same day was fate, and at least the baby wasn't switched with a complete stranger's child—that's something to be thankful for." "Since you've been caring for Zachary's condition from the start, you know his needs best," he continued. "Take time off work tomorrow and go to the hospital. "He's only five... There's no need to hold grudges, especially since you were the one who mixed up the babies in the first place."

Betty rushed out. We all turned to her in surprise. Theo was the first to show his curiosity, "And why would that be?" "She's pregnant. And as per the prophecy, she carries the reincarnation of the Goddess." My mouth dropped open in surprise, "Uh, Betty?" "I'm sorry. When you shifted I grabbed the test and looked at it." She handed the test to me. I couldn't take my eyes from her, I was in shock. Frozen in place. Lobo snatched the test from me, "She's right."

"Wendy, come home with me! I've already found a doctor for you! He'll give your head a good check-up!" My wrist throbbed from his grip. I could hardly believe this was the same Steve who had once sworn he would love me forever. "Scumbag Daddy, let Mommy go! I won't let you hurt her anymore!" the child in my womb angrily cried out. A sudden, sharp pain shot through my belly. My legs gave way, and my body fell back uncontrollably. My head hit the metal frame of the bed with a heavy thud. My vision briefly went black, and I instinctively protected my belly.

Maybe it would work with Betty too. “Betty, you remember that day at the supermarket… If it wasn’t for me, you—” “I don’t remember anything, Olivia,” Betty said, cutting her off coolly. “You do know I was unconscious, right? But here’s what confuses me. I was recently told by someone at the shopping mall that a pregnant woman saved me.” She tilted her head. “Or… Are you pregnant, Olivia?” The blood drained from Olivia’s face as her heart flew. Her mouth opened, but no sound came.

“We – we weren’t even mated then. We weren’t even…together. I was your…accidental surrogate…” He nods, signing and looking down at the floor, clearly frustrated. “My team discovered that someone powerful was behind the switch – that it wasn’t Cora, and it wasn’t you, obviously, but that someone did switch the samples. Someone wanted you to get pregnant with this child. With Rafe.” I gasp, my hand going to my mouth as I suddenly remember. I can’t believe that we let this slip. “It’s my fault,” Sinclair utters, grief and sorrow and self-ridicule in his voice as he raises his eyes to me and takes my hand. “I…I let it drop. I got distracted. And now…whoever it is that switched them…”

Sabrina couldn't stop thinking about what just happened. A flash of memory of her and Veronica planning. Planning for what? She can't remember it all. She holds her head while Gabriel has been observing her all this time. He holds her head and kisses it. The affection he's been giving makes her heart race. "Don't overthink." He touched her belly which is a little swollen. "It will be bad for our baby." "Since when did I get pregnant and how?" She asked. She wanted to smack herself for asking such a crazy question of course they would've done it. Right?

"Watch your tongue, Edward. Nev's your biological sister." Natalie seized the opportunity to lean over the cradle and raise a baby bottle that was still steaming hot, aiming it right at my face. "Nev, you must be hungry too. Let me share my milk with you!" As the scalding milk was about to drench my face, I screamed at the top of my lungs. Damian materialized out of nowhere like a ghost, seizing Natalie's wrist and twisting it in one swift motion. The very next second, the hot milk landed squarely on the back of her own hand.

Daphne asked, trying to upset Jada. “I remember Figi, Daphne. I remember you texting your lover William while I sat alone, clueless that you were having an affair behind my back,” Brayden told her with anger that she would bring up their marriage in front of Jada. “If I had known that a month later, you would be hopping on the back of William’s motorcycle and riding away with him, I definitely would not have taken you on that cruise,” he told her. “Brayden, I have something to tell you. I am pregnant with your child. Your wife was unable to provide you an heir, but I carry a DeRoya heir within my body,” Daphne said, proudly caressing her abdomen.

She succeeded until she discovered his betrayal; he refused to give her what she wanted right after she conceived. Left with no choice but to protect herself and her baby, she exchanged her own baby with the one your mother had just conceived. You were as young as her baby, and that means just a week old, making it simple for her to switch babies." She was still talking when I interrupted her. “What do you mean?” I exclaimed, my eyes widening. “This can’t be possible! How can this even happen… I can’t…” I felt a sudden wave of suffocation in the open air, the urge to flee rising within me.