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 to the

 

the bed. His breathing was shallow and his eyes

 

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

 

the money to take your father

 

said, “Didn’t you get a large sum of money from the Fosters? Why didn’t you

 

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

 

such cruel words, Wanda heartlessly stormed out of the

 

not leave with

 

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

 

mad at her, Dad. It’s not that she didn’t want to get you treated, but the family really doesn’t have

 

turned a deaf ear to

 

voice was low as he said, “Avery… My darling girl… I’ve failed you… I’ve failed your mother… I’ll make it up to both of you

 

holding

 

cry tore

 

heart throbbed

 

world underwent

 

and pregnant, and her father was

 

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

 

funeral was a gloomy and rainy

 

funeral, not since the fall of the

 

service, Wanda went to

 

crowd scattered like a flock of

 

and Laura were the only ones left

 

moods were as dark as

 

she stared at her father’s

 

voice, “I do. Even if

 

Avery did not understand.

 

why are you

 

complicated, Avery. It isn’t just

 

her worn

 

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

 

return to the mansion at all during

 

the Foster family contacted her

 

did not tell anyone in the Foster house about her father’s

 

with Elliot was colder than ice and frostier

 

noticed the mansion’s lights were lit, and the living room was

 

nines and chatting away merrily with wine glasses

 

paused in her

 

Cooper noticed

 

stood in stark contrast to the liveliness of the living room, but

 

said as she held Avery’s arm and pulled her into the

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