There was no sign of two gestational sacs during the last checkup.

Avery could not believe that there were two babies inside of her a short week later.

She held the ultrasound scan in her hands as she sat in a quiet daze on one of the benches in the hospital corridor.

The doctor told her that the probability of being pregnant with twins was extremely low.

If she had an abortion now, she might never be able to have twins again.

Avery chuckled bitterly. All of this was the work of the Fosters' private doctors.

When they had implanted the fertilized eggs into her, they had not mentioned that she was going to have twins.

Perhaps in their eyes, she was nothing but a birthing tool for the Fosters from the beginning.

When she began to bleed the week before, she thought that her period had arrived. When the Fosters' doctors found out, they thought that the procedure had failed. When Elliot said that he would divorce her after he had woken up, the doctors had never seen her again.

The decision to give birth or not was now solely on

her shoulders.

Avery's phone rang in her bag. She had been in the hospital for over an hour.

She pulled out her phone, stood up, and walked toward the hospital's exit.

"Avery, your father's dying! Come home right away!"

Her mother's hoarse voice came from the other side of the line.

Avery was stunned.

Dad was dying? How could this be?

She knew that her father had been hospitalized after his company got in trouble. He could not even attend her wedding.

She did not know that his condition was this serious.

Avery's mind was a mess.

She did not have a good relationship with her father.

She could never forgive him for having an affair.

However, her heart stung painfully upon suddenly hearing the news of his serious illness.

The living room of the Tate house was a chaotic mess when Avery arrived.

took her straight to the master

on the bed. His breathing was shallow and his eyes were barely

he raised his arm in

didn't you go to the hospital if you're this sick?" Avery said as she held her father's cold hand. Tears welled up in her eyes. "That's easy for you to say!

said, "Didn't you get a large sum of money from

said, "We used that money to pay off the debts! Do you know how much money your father's company owes? Don't look at me like I ate

Wanda heartlessly

not leave with

Jack was still her father. He had always loved her, and she did

her, Dad. It's not that she didn't want to get you treated, but the family really doesn't have much money," Avery sniffled as she stood crying by the bed. "Dad,

turned a deaf

her with

Avery... My darling girl... I've failed you... I've failed

large hand holding

cry tore through the

throbbed

underwent

married and pregnant, and

child herself, but life swept her

of the funeral was a

many people attended the funeral, not since the fall

service, Wanda went to

like a flock of

long, Avery and Laura were the only

dark as

hate Dad, Mom?" Avery asked as she stared at her father's

"I do. Even if he's dead, I will never forgive

Avery did not understand.

why are you crying?"

complicated, Avery. It isn't just a matter of love or hate. It could

dragged her worn out

the end of the funeral,

to the mansion at all

the Foster

anyone in the Foster house about

was colder than ice and frostier than

Avery stepped into the courtyard, she noticed the mansion's lights

dressed to the nines and chatting away merrily with wine

in

Mrs. Cooper noticed her

was because Avery's cold and pitiful expression stood in stark contrast to the liveliness of the living room, but the smile on Mrs. Cooper's face tensed

coat with her slender, fair calves peeping out from underneath the hem. On her feet were a pair of black, low-heeled leather

was

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