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

His breathing was shallow and his eyes were barely open. When he

raised his arm in

Avery said as she held her father's cold hand. Tears welled up in her eyes. "That's easy for you to say! Where would we get the

"Didn't you get a large sum of

much money your father's company owes? Don't look at me like

words, Wanda heartlessly

did not

the end of the day, Jack was still her father. He had always loved her, and she

treated, but the family really doesn't have much money," Avery sniffled as she stood crying by the bed. "Dad,

deaf ear to Avery's

he looked at her with eyes filled with

was low as he said," Avery... My darling girl... I've failed you... I've failed your mother... I'll make it up

holding hers suddenly let

tore through

heart throbbed

world underwent

and pregnant,

thought that she was just still just a child herself, but life swept her up and pushed her into a

of the funeral was a

the funeral, not since the fall

Wanda went to a

scattered like a flock of wild

Avery and Laura were the only

were as dark

she stared at her father's gravestone

gaze and said in a dull voice, "I do. Even if he's dead, I will never

Avery did not understand.

are you crying?" she

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

her worn out body back to Elliot's

the day of Jack's death to the end of

return to the mansion at all

the Foster

anyone in the Foster house about her

Elliot was colder

Avery stepped into the courtyard, she noticed the mansion's lights were lit, and the living room was filled

to the nines and chatting away merrily with

paused in

noticed her and

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 into the

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

which was

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