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

was lying on the bed. His breathing was shallow and his eyes were barely open. When he

raised his

Tears welled up in her eyes. "That's easy for you to say! Where would we get the money to take

"Didn't you get a large sum of money from the Fosters? Why didn't

your father's company owes? Don't look at me like I ate your money up, Avery!

words, Wanda heartlessly stormed out of the

not leave with

had always loved her, and she did

didn't want to get you treated, but the family really doesn't have much money," Avery sniffled as she

deaf

at her with eyes filled with

failed you...

large hand holding hers

cry tore through

throbbed in

underwent an earth-shattering

was married and pregnant,

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

the funeral was

many people attended the funeral, not since the fall

Wanda went to a

like a flock

were the

moods were as dark as the

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

in a dull voice, "I do. Even if he's

Avery did not understand.

you crying?"

Laura sighed. "Relationships are complicated, Avery. It isn't just a matter of love or hate. It could

Avery dragged her worn out body back to

end of the funeral, the process had taken

return to the mansion at all during the

the Foster

in the Foster house about her

with Elliot was colder than

the mansion's lights were

chatting away merrily with wine glasses in their

paused in her

Cooper noticed her and

and pitiful expression 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!" Mrs. Cooper said as she held Avery's arm and pulled her

with her slender, fair calves peeping out from underneath the hem. On her feet

chilly, which was different from

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