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

 

His breathing was shallow and his eyes were barely open. When he saw Avery,

 

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

 

get the money to take your father to the hospital?” Wanda snapped

 

a large sum of money from the Fosters?

 

Do you know how much money your father’s company owes? Don’t look at me like I ate your money up, Avery! Besides, your father’s illness can’t be cured!

 

saying such cruel words, Wanda heartlessly stormed out of the

 

did not leave with

 

her father. He had

 

be mad 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, I really hope you get

 

turned a deaf ear

 

trembled and his voice was low as he said, “Avery… My darling girl… I’ve failed you… I’ve failed your mother… I’ll

 

large hand holding hers suddenly let

 

shrill cry tore

 

heart throbbed

 

her world underwent an

 

was married and pregnant,

 

still just a child herself, but life swept her up and pushed her

 

the funeral was a gloomy and rainy

 

the funeral, not since the fall

 

to a hotel

 

crowd scattered like a

 

Laura were the only ones left at

 

as dark

 

you hate Dad, Mom?” Avery asked as she stared at her father’s gravestone

 

a dull voice, “I do. Even if he’s dead, I

 

Avery did not understand.

 

why are you

 

Avery. It isn’t just a matter of love or hate. It

 

Avery dragged her worn out body back to Elliot’s

 

Jack’s death to the end of the funeral,

 

return to the mansion

 

the Foster family contacted

 

anyone in the Foster house about her

 

Elliot was colder than

 

noticed the mansion’s lights were lit, and the

 

chatting

 

in her

 

noticed her and

 

and pitiful expression stood in stark contrast to the liveliness of the

 

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

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