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

lying on the bed. His breathing was shallow and his eyes were barely open. When

raised his arm in her

as she held her father's cold hand. Tears welled up in

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

and said, "We used 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, your father's illness can't be cured! He's better off

Wanda heartlessly stormed out of the

did not leave with

had always loved her, and she did

didn't want to get you treated, but the family really doesn't have much money," Avery sniffled as she stood

deaf ear to

he looked at her with eyes filled

trembled and his voice was low as he said," Avery... My darling girl... I've failed you... I've failed your mother... I'll make it

large hand holding

tore

heart throbbed in

world underwent

and pregnant, and her father

she was just still just a child herself, but

day of the funeral was a

people attended the funeral, not

the service, Wanda went to

crowd scattered like a flock

were the only ones left

as dark as the

Mom?" Avery asked as she stared at her father's gravestone through teary

dull voice, "I do. Even if he's dead, I

Avery did not understand.

you crying?"

just a matter of love or

worn out body

the day of Jack's death to the end of the

the mansion at

Foster family contacted her

did not tell anyone in the

colder than

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

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

in her

Cooper noticed her and

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

in a black trench coat with her slender, fair calves peeping out from underneath the hem. On her feet were a pair of black, low-heeled

was chilly, which was different from

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