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

breathing was shallow and his eyes were barely open. When

he raised his

held her father's cold hand. Tears welled up in her eyes. "That's

sum of money from

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!

words, Wanda heartlessly

did not leave with

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

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

turned a deaf ear

her with eyes

Avery... My darling girl... I've failed you... I've failed your mother...

large hand holding

cry tore through the

throbbed

underwent

and pregnant, and her father

child herself, but life swept her up

was

the funeral, not since the fall

Wanda went to a hotel with

a flock of wild

Laura were the only ones left at the

were as dark as the gray

she stared at

"I do. Even if he's dead, I will never forgive

Avery did not understand.

are you crying?"

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

dragged her worn out body back to

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

not return to the mansion

the Foster family contacted

did not tell anyone in the Foster house

was colder than

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

nines and chatting

in

Cooper noticed her and rushed

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 the living

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

was chilly, which was

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