At 15, Vivienne, Brad Pitt’s youngest daughter, is a little “Brangelina,” gorgeous.

Despite their short but lovely marriage coming to an abrupt end, Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie had some amazing kids.

In addition to having the most famous double surname, Vivienne, 15, is the picture perfect daughter of picture-perfect parents and one of the most beautiful young women living. Her twin brother Knox and biological sister Shiloh share this surname.

Read on to learn more about the newest member of the Pitt-Jolie family!

Vivienne Marcheline Jolie-Pitt was born into an aristocratic Hollywood family and became well-known at an early age.

After the birth of their twins in 2008, Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie, anticipating a circus of media attention, took control of the situation and sold People and Hello! the rights to the kids’ earliest photos! They donated the $14 million they collected from the sale of the images to their organization, the Maddox-Jolie-Pitt Foundation.

In a 2008 Rolling Stone interview, Brad Pitt talked about how the paparazzi invaded their personal lives, stating, “Well, we get run out of every major city.” That’s the cause of my b****ing. These photographers are pursuing the kids as they call out their names.

All eyes were focused on the couple and their growing family, though.

At the age of fifteen, Vivienne Marcheline, who went by her mother’s name Angelina Jolie, is widely recognized as one of the most stunning young women in the world. She is the youngest of six children, with her twin brother Knox being a few seconds older.

Given how stunning her parents are, it should come as no surprise that their children share their beauty.

Her father, a good-looking 60-year-old, is one of the only two men to have won People’s Sexiest Guy Alive twice, along with George Clooney and Johnny Depp. Numerous times, her mother has been named the world’s most beautiful woman.

In 1990, a young man from Missouri started to change Hollywood. His charming grin, bleached blonde hair, and innate acting abilities captivated every scene.

His perfectly sculpted features and dimples make him incredibly attractive to women. All he needed to win their hearts was a cowboy hat and a seductive sequence starring Geena Davis from the 1991 film Thelma and Louise.

Whether he plays a vicious psychopath in Kalifornia, an assassin in Bullet Train, or a kind-hearted blood sucker in Interview with the Vampire, Pitt never fails to captivate an audience that can’t get enough of him.

Pitt and Jennifer Aniston were one of the most alluring couples in Hollywood in the early 2000s, so many fans were devastated when they announced their divorce in 2005.

Only one month after Aniston filed for divorce, there were reports that the 48-year-old Mr. and Mrs. Smith actress and the Once Upon a Time star were dating.

Although the exact cause of Aniston and Pitt’s breakup remains unknown to the public, the Tomb Raider actress insists that the two were not intimate until Pitt’s divorce was finalized.

“To be intimate with a married man, when my own father cheated on my mother, is not something I could forgive,” she said, alluding to her father’s adultery. Her father is the well-known actor Jon Voight, who played Angelina Jolie’s father in the Lara Croft: Tomb Raider movie from 2001. She continued, saying, “I could not look at myself in the morning if I did that.” I would not be interested in a man who had an affair with his wife.

The couple’s biological kid Shiloh was born in 2006, and they were married in 2014, together with Knox and Vivienne. The family also consists of three adopted children: Maddox Jolie-Pitt, 22, from Cambodia, Zahara Jolie-Pitt, 18, and Pax Thien, 19, from Vietnam.

The Tomb Raider star explained that every child has reaped tremendous benefits from having a cosmopolitan upbringing.

They’re genuinely amazing people, and I think their sheer quantity has greatly influenced one another. Not that I led anything, really. I’m resolved to not give any of her children the benefit of the doubt. I always tell the truth to my children. And I’m incredibly human when it comes to my kids,” Jolie previously told People.

There are six remarkably diverse people living in my house. I’m infatuated with all the different stages, feelings, and interests that children go through. From whence could you not be? It’s our responsibility to help them find their identity. You can’t learn who they are if you don’t actively grow alongside them, she added.

Furthermore, since their divorce in 2019, Jolie and the Oceans 11 actress have shared parental responsibilities for the children.

Vivienne

Jolie greeted her, “My mother comes to mind every time I see or say Vivienne’s full name.”

“I dare to say Viv is proving to resemble Ange in spirit, attitude, and physicality,” says Vivienne’s loving father. with regard to her character. She has the same grace as her mother.

The screen that she and her mother are using is the same one.

Vivienne costarred with her Oscar-winning mother as a young Princess Aurora in the 2014 film Maleficent. when he was five years old.

Jolie told Entertainment Weekly that she didn’t think Vivienne would be in the film and that she thinks parents should give their children the freedom to make their own decisions.

“Although they like coming on set and making brief cameos, our kids are not actors in our eyes. That’s not at all what Brad and I hope to accomplish. However, none of the other [performers], who were three and four years old, would come up to me. It had to be a child that liked me and didn’t run from my eyes, claws, or horns. It had to be Viv after all.

Although Vivienne is now assisting her mother in creating the Broadway musical adaptation of The Outsiders, which is scheduled to open in April 2024, her only performing credit to far is this one.

For the stage adaptation of the 1983 movie of the same name, Jolie’s daughter Viv acts as her assistant. Jolie told E! News that Viv “reminds me of my mother in that she isn’t focused on being the center of attention but in being a support to other creatives.” “She is very thoughtful and serious about it, and she works really hard to figure out how she can contribute to the theater.”

benevolent spirit

Apart from her hereditary endowments, Vivienne’s magnanimous disposition stems from her generous parents. In 2019, she was seen at a neighboring dog park in Los Angeles, where she was selling treats to raise money for a nearby rescue shelter.

As a passionate animal lover, Vivienne was devastated to hear in 2020 that her favorite bunny had passed away. Jolie spoke with Harper’s Bazaar on the loss and said,Following the death of Vivienne’s bunny during surgery, we adopted two cute but little rabbits with disabilities. They have to work in pairs. Because they are so gentle, it has been helpful to focus on their care for her at this time. And speaking of dogs, snakes, and lizards…

It’s amazing that the twins are fifteen years old, and it will be interesting to see what they decide to do with their lives.

What are your thoughts on this stunning family? Please share this article with others and let us know what you think so we can hear from them too!

If you enjoyed this story as much as I did, you should read Shiloh, Vivienne’s older sister!

I Was Excited to Meet My Fiancé’s Parents, but Dinner Turned Into a Nightmare – Story of the Day

Meeting my fiancé’s parents should have been exciting, but nothing prepared me for the tension and judgment that followed. Between the quiet stares, sharp words, and unexpected secrets, the evening turned into a whirlwind I’ll never forget.

Mark and I had been together for about a year, and just recently, he proposed. It wasn’t the dreamy, candlelit proposal I had imagined as a little girl, but it was heartfelt, and I knew it came from a place of love.

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Besides, Mark and I would’ve ended up engaged anyway—it was just a matter of timing.

He proposed shortly after we found out I was pregnant. The pregnancy wasn’t planned, but the moment we saw those two little lines, everything changed. We were thrilled, nervous, and ready to tackle parenthood together.

That evening, we had dinner plans with Mark’s parents, and I was a bundle of nerves.

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Mark always described them as strict and traditional, which made me feel like I was stepping into an interview instead of a family meal.

Still, I told myself I could win them over. I’d always been good at making people like me—or so I hoped.

When Mark got home from work, I immediately began rifling through my closet.

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I must have tried on ten outfits, spinning in front of the mirror, asking, “Is this okay?”

Each time, Mark smiled and said, “You look great.”

But “great” wasn’t enough. I needed to look flawless. First impressions were everything.

In the end, I laughed at myself, realizing I had chosen the very first outfit I’d tried on.

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“Do you think they’ll like me?” I asked, twisting my hair into place.

“Of course, they’ll like you. How could they not?” Mark said, watching me in the mirror.

“But what if they don’t?” I asked, turning to face him.

“Then it doesn’t matter,” he said, his voice calm. “The only thing that matters is that I like you.”

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“Like?” I teased, raising an eyebrow.

Mark smirked. “I like you more than anyone. I love you even more.”

I laughed softly. “Good save.”

Mark leaned in and kissed me, his grin warm and reassuring. “You’ll be perfect.”

Once we were ready, I carefully picked up the cherry pie I had baked for the dinner.

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The warm, sweet scent was comforting, like a small reminder that I had put effort into tonight. Mark opened the car door for me, and we both climbed in.

During the drive to his parents’ house, I couldn’t help but notice Mark gripping the steering wheel a little too tightly.

His jaw was set, and his eyes focused straight ahead. “Are you okay?” I asked softly.

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“Yeah,” he said, but his voice wavered. I reached over, taking his hand. I wasn’t sure if I was trying to calm him or myself.

When we pulled up in front of the house, Mark sighed and looked at me. “Just… don’t say anything unnecessary, okay?”

“I won’t,” I promised.

We walked to the door, hearts pounding, and Mark rang the bell. A moment later, his mother appeared.

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“Hi, we’ve been waiting for you,” she said, her tone sharp but polite. “I’m Erin, though I assume you already know that,” she added, her eyes fixed on me.

“Yes, I’m Danica,” I replied, forcing a smile as I held out the pie. “I baked a cherry pie. Mark told me it’s your favorite.”

Erin’s face changed instantly, her smile fading. “A pie, hmm? I thought the host was supposed to handle the food. Or do you think I can’t bake my own pie?”

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“No, of course not!” I said quickly. “I just wanted to bring something special. I didn’t mean to offend you.”

She looked at the pie, then back at me. “It’s fine. Come in,” she said, stepping aside without another word.

Dinner was painfully quiet. The only sounds were the clinking of silverware and the occasional scrape of a chair.

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Mark had warned me his family didn’t talk during meals, but I thought he was joking.

Sitting there in silence felt awkward and unnatural. I glanced at Mark, but he just gave me a small, reassuring smile.

When we finished eating, I stood up to help Erin clear the table. She didn’t say much, just nodded and muttered a quick “thank you.”

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We moved to the living room, where Mark’s father, George, sat stiffly, barely looking at me.

He seemed uninterested, like I was a guest he didn’t ask for. Conversation turned to the wedding, but I had little to share.

“What kind of dress are you thinking of?” Erin asked, her eyes scanning me like she was already judging my answer.

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Before I could respond, George spoke up. “Erin, leave the girl alone. You’ve been bombarding her with questions all evening.” His tone was gruff, but it was the first time he had addressed me.

“It’s fine. I don’t mind,” I said, offering a small smile, though my nerves were fraying.

“See, George? She doesn’t mind,” Erin said, smiling back at me for the first time. It felt almost like approval, and I let out a small breath of relief.

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I looked at Mark and smiled, taking his hand. His touch grounded me. But the warmth of the moment vanished as Erin’s smile hardened.

“Danica, dear, in our family, we don’t show affection in front of others, especially before marriage,” she said, her tone sharp.

I dropped Mark’s hand like it was on fire. “I’m sorry,” I whispered, embarrassed.

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“So,” Erin continued, her focus shifting back to me, “what kind of dress do you want? You have such a lovely figure. Something fitted and long would suit you perfectly.”

I hesitated, feeling my cheeks heat up. “Well, I won’t have this figure for long. I’ll be five months along by the wedding, so I was thinking of something more flowing.”

Mark groaned softly and buried his face in his hands. My stomach dropped.

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“Five months along?” Erin’s voice was clipped, her eyebrow arched in disbelief.

I nodded. “Pregnant,” I said simply.

The room felt like it froze. Erin gasped, clutching her chest like I had just confessed to a crime. “Oh, my God,” she whispered. “What a disgrace! My son is going to have a child out of wedlock!”

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I blinked, stunned. “Excuse me, what?”

“This is shameful! You’re a disgrace to our family! How could you do such a thing before marriage?” Erin shouted, her voice rising with each word.

“We’re adults,” I said, trying to stay calm. “We’re excited about this baby—”

“Danica, stop talking,” Mark muttered under his breath.

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“How could you choose such a shameless fiancée?” Erin yelled at Mark. “She must have seduced you!”

“Erin, stop yelling at her. She’s pregnant,” George said, his voice cutting through her tirade.

“That’s the problem! What will people say?” Erin wailed. “Get out of my house! I don’t want to see you again!”

Tears spilled over as I stammered, “What did I do? I don’t understand…”

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“You and your illegitimate child are a stain on this family!” Erin spat. “Maybe it’s not too late for an abortion?”

I gasped. “What? What are you saying?” I cried, choking on my tears. Mark stayed silent, his face unreadable.

“Danica, let’s go,” Mark finally said, grabbing my hand.

Outside, his frustration boiled over. “What was that?!” he yelled at me.

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“I should be asking you that!” I shot back, my voice shaking.

“I told you not to say anything unnecessary!” he snapped.

“I didn’t know our child was ‘unnecessary’ to you!” I yelled.

“Not to me—to them,” he replied sharply.

“You said their opinions didn’t matter!” I cried, shaking my head.

“I warned you they were conservative,” he said, his voice flat.

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I looked at him, my heart breaking. “I’m staying at my place tonight,” I said, my tone firm, before turning away.

I still had a month left on the lease for my old apartment, so Mark drove me there. The ride was silent, tense.

When he pulled up, I stepped out without a word. Once inside, I sat on the couch, tears streaming down my face.

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My chest ached as I replayed the dinner over and over. Mark hadn’t defended me or our baby.

How could he let his mother say those things? My thoughts spiraled, and I placed a hand on my stomach, wondering if all this stress was hurting the baby.

The next morning, a firm knock startled me awake. Groggy, I shuffled to the door and opened it. George stood there, his expression unreadable.

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“How are you?” George asked, his voice calm but firm.

“What are you doing here?” I snapped, crossing my arms.

“I came to apologize for Erin,” he said, glancing down briefly. “She can be… overly emotional.”

I hesitated, then stepped back. “Would you like to come in?”

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“No, I won’t stay long,” he replied, shaking his head. “I just wanted to explain. This is personal for her. Her parents were very conservative, even more than she is. When we got married, she was already pregnant with Mark.”

I stared at him, stunned. “What? Then why did she react so negatively to me being pregnant?”

George sighed, shifting uncomfortably. “She has always felt ashamed of it. She thinks we should have waited. She doesn’t regret having Mark, but it’s something she struggles with. I wanted you to know.”

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I frowned, still hurt but trying to understand. “That’s why she treated me like that? To protect some old-fashioned idea of pride?”

George nodded. “Yes. You can share this with Mark or even tell Erin’s relatives if she keeps making a fuss.”

“I won’t tell anyone,” I said softly. “I don’t want her to feel as hurt as I do now.”

George gave me a small nod, then turned to leave.

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After he left, I decided to return to Mark. But as I stepped outside, I froze. He was standing there, holding a bouquet of flowers.

“I’m sorry,” Mark said, looking right at me. “I should have stood up for you and the baby. I didn’t know what to do, and I was scared.”

“Thank you for apologizing. It hurt so much,” I admitted.

“It won’t happen again. I promise, I’ll always be on your side,” he said, his voice steady.

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I nodded, a small smile breaking through. “Thank you.”

Mark leaned in, and I kissed him.

Suddenly, his phone buzzed. He stepped aside to answer it.

“It was my mom,” he said when he came back. “She wants to apologize. She asked what your favorite pie is.”

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I smiled faintly. “Tell her I love cherry pie too.”

Mark grinned. “Looks like you already have something in common.”

“You have no idea,” I whispered, letting him pull me into a warm hug.

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