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

 

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

 

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

 

you to say! Where would we get the money to

 

sum of money from the Fosters? Why

 

your father’s company owes? Don’t look

 

such cruel words, Wanda heartlessly stormed out of

 

did not leave with

 

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

 

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

 

a deaf ear to Avery’s

 

filled with tears. His lips trembled and his voice was low as he said, “Avery… My darling girl… I’ve failed you… I’ve failed your mother… I’ll make it up

 

hand holding

 

cry tore

 

throbbed

 

world underwent an

 

and pregnant,

 

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

 

of the funeral was a gloomy and rainy

 

funeral, not since the fall of the

 

to a hotel with

 

crowd scattered like a

 

Avery and Laura were the only ones

 

dark as the gray

 

hate Dad, Mom?” Avery asked as she stared

 

gaze and said in a dull voice, “I do. Even if he’s dead,

 

Avery did not understand.

 

why are you crying?” she

 

are complicated, Avery. It isn’t just a matter of love or hate. It could also be

 

worn

 

to the end of the funeral, the process had

 

did not return to the mansion at all during the three

 

from the Foster family contacted her

 

not tell anyone in the Foster house about her

 

relationship with Elliot was colder than

 

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

 

chatting away merrily with wine glasses in

 

paused in her

 

noticed her and

 

in stark contrast to the liveliness of

 

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

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