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

 

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

 

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

 

easy for you to say! Where would we get the

 

get a large sum of

 

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,

 

such cruel words, Wanda heartlessly stormed out of

 

not leave

 

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

 

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

 

turned a deaf ear

 

low as he said, “Avery… My darling girl… I’ve failed

 

large hand holding

 

shrill cry tore

 

throbbed

 

her world underwent an

 

was married and pregnant, and her father

 

child herself, but life swept her up and pushed her into a lonely, hopeless

 

the funeral was a gloomy

 

funeral, not since the fall

 

went to a hotel with

 

scattered like a flock of

 

Laura were the only ones left at the

 

dark as

 

Avery asked as she stared at her

 

“I do. Even if he’s dead,

 

Avery did not understand.

 

are you crying?”

 

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

 

her worn out

 

the end of the funeral,

 

the mansion at all during

 

from the Foster family

 

not tell anyone in the Foster house about

 

relationship with Elliot was colder than ice and frostier

 

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

 

was dressed to the nines and chatting away merrily with wine glasses in

 

paused in her

 

Cooper noticed her and

 

Avery’s cold and pitiful expression stood in stark contrast to the liveliness

 

in!” Mrs. Cooper said as she held Avery’s arm

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