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

was shallow and his eyes were

his

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

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

Do you know how much money your father's company owes? Don't look at me like I ate your money up, Avery! Besides, your father's illness can't be cured! He's

words, Wanda

did not leave with

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

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

turned a deaf

he looked at her with

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

holding

shrill cry tore

heart throbbed

underwent an earth-shattering

was married and pregnant,

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

of the funeral was a gloomy and rainy

attended the funeral, not since the fall

Wanda went to

scattered like a flock of

long, Avery and Laura were the

dark as the

as she stared at her father's gravestone through

and said in a dull voice, "I do. Even

Avery did not understand.

why are you crying?"

It isn't just a matter of love or hate.

worn out body back to

to the end of the funeral, the process had

return to the mansion

the Foster

not tell anyone in the Foster house about

relationship with Elliot was colder than ice and frostier

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

dressed to the nines and chatting away merrily with wine

paused in her

noticed

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

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

was different from

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