Chapter 9

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

eyes were

you’re this sick?” Avery said as she held her father’s cold hand. Tears welled up in her

the

shot up as she said, “Didn’t you get a large sum of money from the Fosters? Why didn’t you use that to

owes? Don’t look at me like I ate your money up, Avery! Besides, your

cruel words, Wanda heartlessly stormed out of

not leave with

day, Jack was still her father. He had always loved her,

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 to

and his voice was low as he said, “Avery… My darling

large hand holding hers suddenly let

cry tore through the

heart throbbed in

underwent

and pregnant,

child herself, but life swept her up

was a

many people attended the funeral, not since the fall

to a hotel

scattered like a

long, Avery and Laura were the only ones

as dark as

asked as she stared at her father’s gravestone through

voice, “I do. Even if

Avery did not understand.

you

loved him,” Laura sighed. “Relationships are complicated, Avery. It isn’t just a matter of love or hate. It could also be a love-hate

her worn out body back to

the day of Jack’s death to the end of the funeral,

return to the mansion at

from the Foster

did not tell anyone in the Foster house about her

was colder than ice and frostier

stepped into the courtyard, she noticed the mansion’s lights were lit, and the living room was

chatting away merrily

paused in her

Mrs. Cooper noticed her and

because Avery’s cold and pitiful expression stood in stark contrast to the liveliness of the living room,

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