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

the bed. His breathing was

raised his arm

you go to the hospital if you're this sick?" Avery said as 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

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

you know how much money your father's company owes?

saying such cruel words, Wanda heartlessly stormed

not leave

Jack was still her father. He had always loved her, and she did not

family really doesn't have much money,"

deaf

at her with eyes filled

I've failed you... I've failed

hand holding hers suddenly

tore through

throbbed in

world underwent

and pregnant, and

that she was just still just a child herself, but life

of the funeral was a gloomy

the funeral, not since the fall

the service, Wanda went to a

a flock of wild

and Laura were the

dark as

asked as she stared at her father's gravestone

a dull voice, "I

Avery did not understand.

are you crying?"

him," Laura sighed. "Relationships are complicated, Avery. It isn't just a

night, Avery dragged her worn

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

mansion at all during

from the Foster

in the Foster

was colder than ice and

mansion's lights were lit, and

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

paused in

Cooper noticed her and rushed

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

fair calves peeping out from underneath

was

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