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.

straight to the

was shallow and

his arm in

this sick?" Avery said as she held her father's cold hand. Tears welled up in

a large sum of money from the Fosters? Why didn't you use

how much money your father's company owes? Don't look

saying such cruel words, Wanda heartlessly stormed out

did not

Jack was still her father. He had always

to get you treated, but the family really doesn't

a deaf ear

looked at her with eyes filled

My darling girl... I've failed you... I've failed your mother... I'll make it up to both

large hand holding hers suddenly

shrill cry tore through

throbbed

her world underwent an earth-shattering

pregnant, and

but life swept her up and pushed her into a lonely,

funeral was a gloomy and

attended the funeral, not since the

service, Wanda went to a hotel

like a flock of

were the only ones left at

dark as

Avery asked as she stared at her father's gravestone

her gaze and said in a dull voice, "I do.

Avery did not understand.

why are you crying?"

"Relationships are complicated, Avery. It isn't just

her worn out

Jack's death to the end of the funeral, the process

the mansion at all during

the Foster

anyone in the Foster house about her

was colder

mansion's lights were lit, and

and chatting away merrily with wine glasses in

paused in

noticed her and rushed

stood in stark contrast to the liveliness of the living room, but the smile on Mrs. Cooper's face tensed as she hesitated. "It's raining outside. Come on in!"

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

was different from her usual

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