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 the

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

raised his arm

didn't 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

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

company owes? Don't look at me like I ate your money up, Avery! Besides, your father's illness can't be

words, Wanda heartlessly

did not

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

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 to

he looked at her with eyes filled

and his voice was low as he said," Avery... My darling girl... I've failed you... I've

holding hers

shrill cry tore through the

throbbed in

underwent an earth-shattering

married and pregnant, and her father was

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

day of the funeral was a

attended the funeral, not since the

the service, Wanda went to a hotel

scattered like a flock of

and Laura were the only ones

were as dark

she stared at her father's gravestone

her gaze and said in a dull voice, "I do. Even if

Avery did not understand.

are you crying?" she

isn't just a

Avery dragged her worn out body back

the end of the funeral, the process had taken three

did not return to the mansion

from the Foster

anyone in the Foster house about her father's

Elliot was colder than ice

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

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

in her

noticed her

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

was dressed in a black trench coat with her slender, fair calves peeping out from underneath the hem. On her feet were a

which was different from

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