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 arm in her

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

said, "Didn't you get a large sum of money from the Fosters?

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, your father's illness can't be

saying such cruel words, Wanda heartlessly stormed out

did not leave with

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

you treated, but the family really doesn't have much money," Avery sniffled as she stood crying

deaf ear

he looked at her with

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

hand holding hers

cry tore through the

throbbed

world underwent an

pregnant,

was just still just a child herself, but life swept her up and pushed her into a lonely, hopeless

was a gloomy and

attended the funeral, not since the fall of the

to a hotel

crowd scattered like a flock of

long, Avery and Laura were the only ones left at

moods were as dark as

she stared at her

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

Avery did not understand.

are you

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

Avery dragged her worn out

death to the end of the funeral, the process

mansion at all

Foster

anyone in the Foster house about

was colder than ice and

the mansion's lights were lit,

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

paused in her

Mrs. Cooper noticed her

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

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

aura was chilly, which was different from her usual

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