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

bed. His breathing was shallow and his

raised his arm in her

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

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

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 your money up, Avery! Besides,

cruel words, Wanda

not

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

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, I really hope you get through

deaf ear to Avery's

he looked at her

trembled and his voice was low as he said," Avery... My darling girl... I've failed

hand holding hers

tore through

heart throbbed

underwent an earth-shattering

and pregnant, and her

that she was just still just a child herself, but life swept her

was a gloomy and

attended the funeral, not since the fall of the

to a

a flock of

the

dark as the gray

as she stared at her father's gravestone through teary

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

Avery did not understand.

why are you

just a matter of love

her worn out

the end of the funeral, the process

return to the mansion at all during

Foster family contacted her

the Foster house about her father's

with Elliot was colder than ice and frostier

the mansion's lights were lit, and the living room was filled with

dressed to the nines and chatting away merrily with wine glasses in

in her

Mrs. Cooper noticed her and rushed

it 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 as she hesitated. "It's raining outside. Come on in!" Mrs. Cooper said

dressed in a black trench coat with her slender, fair calves peeping out from underneath the hem.

was different from her usual

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