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

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

raised his arm in

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

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

much money your father's company owes?

such cruel words, Wanda heartlessly stormed

not leave with

was still her father. He had

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 stood crying by the bed. "Dad, I really hope you get through

turned a deaf ear

her

lips 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 up to both of

hand holding hers

shrill cry tore through the

throbbed

world underwent an

was married and pregnant, and her father was

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

funeral was a

people attended the funeral, not since the

Wanda went to a

a flock

Avery and Laura were the only ones left

were as dark as the gray

as she

and said in a dull voice, "I do.

Avery did not understand.

why are you crying?" she

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

her worn out body

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

mansion at

the Foster family

not tell anyone in the Foster house about

with Elliot was colder than ice and

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

nines and chatting away merrily

in

noticed her

Avery's cold and pitiful expression stood in stark contrast to the liveliness of the living room, but the smile on Mrs. Cooper's

was dressed 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

aura was chilly, which was different from her

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