His Eagle Eyes on Me

Chapter 9

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.

her straight to the master

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 money to take your father to the hospital?"

up as she said, "Didn't you get a large sum of money from the Fosters? Why didn't you use that to

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!

cruel words, Wanda

not

the day, Jack was still her father. He had always loved her, and she did not want

mad at her, Dad. It's not that she didn't want to get you treated, but the family really doesn't have much money," Avery sniffled as she

turned a deaf ear to

at her

voice was low as he said," Avery... My darling girl... I've failed you... I've failed your mother... I'll make it up to both of you in the next

large hand holding hers suddenly

shrill cry tore through

throbbed

underwent an

and pregnant, and her father

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

was

attended the funeral, not since

went to a

a

were the only ones

dark as the

you hate Dad, Mom?" Avery asked as she stared at her

said in a dull voice, "I do. Even

Avery did not understand.

why are you

complicated, Avery. It isn't just a matter of love or hate. It could also be a love-hate

dragged her worn out

death to the end of the funeral, the process had taken

return to the mansion at all during the three

Foster

in the Foster

with Elliot was colder than ice and frostier

the mansion's lights were lit, and

to the nines and chatting away merrily with wine

paused in her

Mrs. Cooper noticed her and

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 into

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

aura was chilly, which was different from her usual

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