Hope gets pregnant, but Carter reveals he’s infertile CBS The Bold and the Beautiful Spoilers

Today, we are diving into one of the most explosive and emotionally charged storylines in recent memory. Hope, Carter, Liam, and Thomas find themselves entangled in a web of deception, heartbreak, and devastating revelations.

Who is the father of Hope’s baby? Is it Liam, her ex-husband, or Thomas, the man who has haunted her romantic past? And how will Carter, shattered by betrayal and his own painful secret, confront this emotional hurricane?

Stay with us as we unravel every twist and turn. And remember to like this video and subscribe to our channel for more in-depth updates.

The Shocking Revelation

It all began on a seemingly ordinary afternoon when Hope approached Carter, her face glowing with excitement and anticipation. She had news—news that, in her heart, she believed would bring Carter immense joy.

“I’m pregnant,” she announced softly, her voice trembling with emotion.

She was certain this revelation would spark happiness, knowing how much Carter had dreamed of becoming a father. In her mind, this moment would bring them closer, solidifying their love and future together.

But instead of joy, Hope was met with an expression that shattered her expectations. Carter’s face froze, his eyes darkened, and a wave of tension filled the room. The silence that followed was deafening, and Hope’s smile faltered, confusion replacing her excitement.

“Carter?” she asked, her voice barely a whisper. “Aren’t you happy?”

Then, in a voice filled with restrained pain, Carter dropped a revelation that turned her world upside down.

“Hope, I can’t be the father,” he said, his words heavy with sorrow. “I’m infertile.”

The confession hit Hope like a thunderbolt. She searched his face, hoping for some sign that he was mistaken, but all she saw was anguish.

Carter continued, his voice tight with emotion.

“After Quinn and I ended things, I had questions. We were together for a long time, but she never got pregnant. I started to wonder if something was wrong with me, so I got tested.” His voice cracked slightly, the memory still raw. “The doctors told me… I can’t father children.”

Hope felt her world collapse. The joy she had brought to this moment was now replaced by disbelief and dread.

Carter’s eyes locked onto hers, the unspoken question blazing between them. If he was infertile… then whose baby was she carrying?

Accusations and Betrayal

The air thickened with tension as Carter’s confusion turned into something darker. His voice, now laced with suspicion, was sharp and cutting.

“So, Hope… who’s the father?”

Hope’s lips parted, but no words came. The weight of Carter’s gaze was unbearable, and the room, once filled with promise, now felt suffocating. Silence was as damning as any confession.

Carter’s face hardened, hurt and betrayal etching lines into his features.

“You lied to me,” he said, his voice hollow. “You’ve been with someone else.”

Hope’s heart pounded. She wanted to explain, to say something—anything—that could stop the wreckage happening in real time. But what was there to say? The truth was a labyrinth from which there was no easy escape.

Carter’s pain deepened into anger, his voice rising with the anguish of broken trust.

“Was it Liam?” he demanded, the name of Hope’s ex-husband dripping with accusation. “Have you been running back to him behind my back?”

Hope’s breath hitched. The mention of Liam sent a wave of memories crashing over her—heartbreak, passion, and repeated mistakes.

Then Carter’s eyes narrowed, and he asked the question Hope had feared even more.

“Or was it Thomas?”

His voice cut through the tension like a knife. Thomas—her complicated, obsessive, and unpredictable former lover. A name Carter could not ignore.

“Tell me the truth, Hope. Was it him?”

The room felt colder. The silence more unbearable than the accusations. Hope’s hands trembled as she pressed them to her stomach. Her mind raced through the labyrinth of her recent choices—Liam, with his familiar comforts and familiar pain, or Thomas, with his intensity and devotion that once blurred the lines of right and wrong.

Who was the father?

And did she even know for sure?

Tears welled in her eyes as she whispered, “Carter, I never meant to hurt you…”

But her voice was fragile, and Carter’s silence in response was deafening.

Without another word, he turned and walked out, leaving Hope standing alone, her world shattered.

The Fallout

News of the confrontation spread through Forrester Creations like wildfire.

Brooke, always protective and ever watchful, was the first to confront her daughter.

“Hope,” she demanded sternly, her eyes sharp with concern. “Tell me the truth. Is the baby Liam’s?”

Hope’s lips trembled. “I… I don’t know,” she admitted softly, her voice thick with anguish.

Brooke’s eyes widened in shock and disappointment.

“Hope,” she said, her voice lowering but gaining intensity. “Please tell me you didn’t get caught up with Liam again.”

Meanwhile, across town, Steffy’s intuition picked up on the brewing chaos. Storming into Liam’s office, she didn’t bother with pleasantries.

“Liam,” she snapped, her eyes narrowed. “Are you the father of Hope’s baby?”

Liam’s eyes widened in disbelief.

“What? No, Steffy! I haven’t been with Hope. That part of my life is over!”

But the tension in his voice made Steffy’s gaze sharpen further.

“Then why does everyone think it’s you?” she challenged, arms crossed tightly.

Liam’s jaw clenched.

“Because of my history with her,” he shot back, frustration rising. “But I swear, I had nothing to do with this.”

While Liam battled accusations, Thomas found himself facing his own storm. The whispers had reached him quickly, and it was only a matter of time before he found Hope.

“Hope,” he said, his voice a mixture of urgency and trepidation. “If there’s any chance that this child is mine, you need to tell me.”

Hope’s face crumpled with distress. Her voice trembled.

“Thomas… I… I don’t know.”

His next words were unexpected—soft and steady.

“If this child is mine, Hope, you won’t face this alone. I will stand by you. But you need to be honest with me… and with Carter.”

The Breaking Point

Days blurred into each other, and the tension reached a breaking point. Hope, standing on the precipice of ruin, realized that the only path forward was the truth.

She called Carter to meet her, her voice heavy with exhaustion and heartbreak.

When Carter arrived, his eyes were guarded, his walls firmly in place.

Hope’s voice was barely above a whisper, but it carried the weight of her entire heart.

“Carter,” she said, her voice cracking. “I don’t know who the father is. I was with Liam and with Thomas… but I never wanted to hurt you. I wanted this baby to be ours.”

The silence that followed was oppressive. Carter’s face was a mask of devastation.

“Hope,” he said slowly, his voice trembling. “You didn’t just betray me. You shattered me.”

He paused, his voice breaking.

“But this child… it’s innocent. And if you’ll let me, I want to be there. Not for you—but for them.”

Hope’s eyes flooded with tears.

“Carter, I don’t deserve your forgiveness.”

Carter’s voice was low but firm.

“Maybe not. But the child deserves a chance. And maybe… I do too.”

What happens next? Will Carter truly step into the role of a father? Will Liam or Thomas upend Hope’s life once the truth is revealed? Can Hope and Carter’s relationship survive this earthquake of betrayal?

Let us know your thoughts in the comments!