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.

straight to the

Tate was lying on the bed. His breathing was shallow and his eyes

raised his arm in

the hospital if you're this sick?" Avery said as she held her father's cold hand. Tears welled up in

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

debts! Do you know how much money your father's company owes? Don't look at me like I ate your money

Wanda

not

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

but the family really doesn't have

turned a deaf ear

her with

My darling girl... I've failed you... I've failed your mother... I'll make it up to

holding

cry tore through the

heart throbbed

world underwent

pregnant, and her

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

day of the funeral was a gloomy and

many people attended the funeral, not

Wanda went to a hotel with the

like a flock

and Laura were the only ones

dark

Avery asked as she stared at her father's

in a dull voice, "I do. Even if he's dead, I will never forgive

Avery did not understand.

why are you crying?" she

isn't just a matter of love or hate.

worn out body

to the end of the funeral, the process had taken three

to the mansion at all during

the Foster

not tell anyone in the Foster house about her

with Elliot was colder than ice and frostier than

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

chatting away merrily

paused in

Mrs. Cooper noticed

the liveliness of the 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

a black trench coat with her slender, fair calves peeping out from underneath the

which was different from her

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