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 master

 

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

 

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

 

we get the money to take your father to

 

head shot up as she said, “Didn’t you get a large sum of money from

 

pouted and 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 your money up, Avery! Besides,

 

saying such cruel words, Wanda heartlessly stormed out of the

 

not leave

 

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

 

but the family really doesn’t

 

turned a deaf ear

 

His lips trembled and his voice was low as he said, “Avery… My darling girl… I’ve failed

 

large hand holding

 

tore through

 

throbbed

 

underwent

 

married and pregnant, and her father was

 

child herself, but life

 

funeral was a gloomy and

 

funeral, not since the

 

service, Wanda went to a hotel

 

crowd scattered like a flock of

 

Avery and Laura were the only ones

 

dark as the gray

 

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

 

“I do. Even

 

Avery did not understand.

 

are you

 

isn’t just a matter of

 

night, Avery dragged her worn out body back to Elliot’s

 

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

 

mansion

 

Foster

 

in the Foster house about

 

with Elliot was colder

 

lights were

 

and chatting away

 

paused in

 

noticed her

 

stark contrast to the liveliness of the living room, but the smile on

 

as she held Avery’s arm

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