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

was shallow and his

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 father

up as she said, "Didn't you get a large sum of money from the

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

saying such cruel words, Wanda heartlessly stormed out of

did not leave with

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

didn't want to get you treated, but the family really doesn't have much

deaf ear to Avery's

looked at her with

I've failed you... I've failed your mother... I'll make it up to both

hand holding hers

cry tore

heart throbbed in

world underwent an

was married and pregnant, and her father

herself, but life swept her up and pushed her

day of the funeral was

people attended the funeral, not since the fall of the

to a

crowd scattered like a flock of wild

and Laura were the only ones left at the

moods were as dark as

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

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

Avery did not understand.

you crying?"

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

dragged her worn out body back to

of Jack's death to the end of the funeral, the process had

not return to the mansion at

Foster family contacted her

the Foster house about her father's

Elliot was colder than ice and frostier

stepped into the courtyard, she noticed the mansion's lights were lit, and the living

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

paused in her

noticed her and

room, but the smile on Mrs. Cooper's face tensed as she hesitated. "It's raining outside. Come on in!" Mrs. Cooper said as

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

chilly, which was different from her

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