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Once I was done, I rinsed out my mouth and tried to get myself together. But how in the hell was I supposed to keep my composure knowing what I knew now? Bianca never went to Switzerland, which meant she had to have gotten pregnant here in the States. When exactly did she get pregnant, and who was the real father? A sudden knock at the door startled me for the third time. At this rate, I was going to get a heart attack and end up at the hospital! "Eve!" Adrian called out. "Are you okay in there? What's taking so long?"

“You have nothing.” “No,” Vivienne whispered, panic setting in. “You’re lying. You are delusional, crazy bitch.” “Is that all you wanted to say to me now?” I stared at her eyes. “I—” She was still reeling. Then she looked up at me, eyes wide. “I’m pregnant.” The irony was brutal. We’d switched places—down to the same fate. I froze for a heartbeat. I’d wondered if this was possible before, then dismissed it as too absurd. Too coincidental.

“No.” “How long they been married?” She thought about it for a second. “Gabby just turned four… so probably four and a half years now.” Immediately my eyebrows lifted. “Oh.” Sienna looked at me. “What?” I pointed toward Maya. “Girl… I’m thinking the issue ain’t him.” Maya blinked. “What?” “I’m serious,” I said. “Think about it. You’re the one that was supposedly told you would have trouble conceiving. Yet you got pregnant.”

And then he showed up in my life again, intercepted it course and got me pregnant. Talk about Fifty Shades Gone Wrong!!!

Fabe scolded. "No!" Stephen shook his body, elbowing Cali. "Stephen, she's pregnant!" "What?" he calms down. "Hay, thank goodness. Why did you say it earlier, Ava?" Cali panted. Bryce helps him up. Fabe told him about her conversation with Georgina. Yes, she needs to go to jail. But the baby has nothing to do with her sin. Massimo felt dizzy and lost his balance hearing about the baby. "Dad! Bryce, get some water!" Stephen lifted him to his bed. Bryce came back with water and gave it to him.

Mother nodded firmly, determined to find me a husband better than all three of those men combined. After Mother left, I strolled to the kitchen in high spirits to check on the pregnant sow in the pen. When the physician diagnosed Jennifer with triplets, I had already heard the news. At the time, I happened to overhear the servants mention that one of the pigs was also pregnant. A plan formed instantly. I decided to have the system swap the sow's litter with Jennifer's babies. Jennifer was now strutting around and flaunting her belly in front of me every day, completely unaware she was carrying piglets.

"Claire paid hospital staff to facilitate the swap. Fifty thousand dollars to the doctor. Ten thousand to a nurse." The camera zoomed in on the bank records. Claire's signature visible. Dates matching the birth date. Rebecca's face on screen showed genuine shock. "These payments are verified?" "Police have confirmed them. The doctor is deceased. The nurse gave a statement before disappearing." Cut to footage of Mount Sinai Hospital. Reenactment showing two births. Same day. Same time. Two rooms close together. Rebecca's voiceover: "On January fifteenth, 2022, two women gave birth at Mount Sinai Hospital. Mabel James in room 412. Hailey Hoss in room 408. According to hospital records and test

It had been months since he'd seen it last, so he was on high alert. The healer started with Vivi, and I stepped back beside Kael to let Phin have his moment. The room fell silent, the rhythmic beeping of the machine filling the space as the wand slid over her stomach. Then, the screen flickered to life, revealing a tiny form, heart beating steadily. Phin's face lit up. "One healthy baby, Mr. Bay, Mrs. Bay. Everything seems right on track for a second pregnancy." the healer confirmed. Phin couldn't stop smiling. It was real for him now. Biological fatherhood was just around the corner. The healer printed a few images for them to take home to Marilee, and I watched Phin put one in his wallet

She screamed angrily. “Hell no, I don’t want Jeremiah, and when did you hear me say this was about Jeremiah? I don’t care about him, okay? You can keep him all to yourself,” I scoffed. “I was not going to let you have him anyways, because I am pregnant,” she suddenly dropped the bomb, and I was shocked—not because she was pregnant, but because of how casually she was willing to trade Jeremiah for her father's position even when she got pregnant. "Okay, congratulations,” I replied tiredly.

"Ali, are you okay?" Amaya was quick to hold her when she wanted to lose her balance. The result of the test shocked Alicia so hard, her knees had gone weak. Zoe stood nearby in concern. "You need to calm down, you are pregnant. You can't keep putting this much pressure on yourself. I am sure we will get to the root of this." Alicia kept voicing her thoughts. "What if I am not her biological mum? I have heard cases where babies were switched at the hospital. What if Becky did something, anything?"