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.

 

her straight to the master

 

was shallow and his eyes were barely open. When he

 

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

 

to say! Where would we get the money to take your father

 

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

 

and said, “We used that money to pay off the debts! Do you know how much money your father’s company owes?

 

words, Wanda

 

not leave

 

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

 

at her, Dad. It’s not that 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,

 

a deaf ear to

 

her with eyes filled with tears. His lips trembled and his voice was low as he said, “Avery… My darling girl… I’ve

 

hand holding hers

 

shrill cry tore

 

heart throbbed in

 

world underwent an

 

pregnant,

 

herself, but life swept her

 

day of the funeral was a gloomy

 

people attended the funeral, not since the fall of

 

Wanda went to a hotel

 

a flock

 

were the only

 

moods were as dark as

 

Avery asked as she stared at her

 

“I do. Even if he’s dead, I will

 

Avery did not understand.

 

you crying?”

 

“Relationships are complicated, Avery. It isn’t just a matter of

 

Avery dragged her worn

 

Jack’s death to the end of the funeral, the process had

 

to the mansion at all

 

the Foster family contacted

 

the Foster house about

 

relationship with Elliot was colder than ice

 

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

 

to the nines and chatting away merrily with wine glasses

 

paused in

 

noticed her

 

cold and pitiful expression stood in stark contrast to the liveliness of the living room, but the

 

raining outside. Come on in!” Mrs. Cooper said as she held Avery’s arm and pulled her into

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