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

was shallow and his eyes were barely open. When he

his arm in her

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

a large sum of money from the

pouted 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

Wanda heartlessly stormed out

did not

her father. He had always loved her, and she did not want to lose

you treated, but the family really doesn't have much

turned a deaf ear to

looked at her with

as he said," Avery... My darling girl... I've failed

large hand holding hers suddenly let

tore

throbbed

world underwent

pregnant, and her father

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

was a gloomy and rainy

the funeral, not since the

went to a

scattered like a

and Laura were the only ones left

were as dark as the

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

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

Avery did not understand.

you

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

Avery dragged her worn

Jack's death to the end of

mansion at

from the Foster family contacted

in the Foster house about her father's

was colder than ice and

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

the nines and chatting away merrily with wine glasses in their

paused in her

Mrs. Cooper noticed her and

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

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

was chilly, which was different from her usual

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