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

 

shallow and his eyes were barely open. When he saw

 

didn’t you go to the hospital if you’re this sick?” Avery said as she held her father’s cold hand. Tears

 

for you to say! Where would we get the money to take your father to the hospital?”

 

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

 

much money your father’s company owes? Don’t look at me like I ate your

 

words, Wanda heartlessly stormed out

 

not leave

 

was still her father. He had always loved her, and she

 

get you treated, but the family really doesn’t have much money,” Avery sniffled as she stood crying by the bed. “Dad, I really

 

turned a deaf ear to

 

he said, “Avery… My

 

hand holding hers suddenly

 

cry tore

 

throbbed in

 

underwent

 

was married and pregnant,

 

herself, but life swept her up

 

funeral was a gloomy and rainy

 

many people attended the funeral, not since

 

went to

 

scattered like a flock

 

Avery and Laura were the

 

moods were as dark

 

she stared at her father’s gravestone through teary

 

lowered her gaze and said in a dull voice, “I do. Even if

 

Avery did not understand.

 

why are you crying?”

 

him,” Laura sighed. “Relationships are complicated, Avery. It isn’t just a

 

her worn out body

 

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

 

did not return to the mansion at all

 

from the Foster family

 

not tell anyone in the Foster house about

 

colder than

 

noticed the mansion’s lights were lit, and the living room was filled

 

to the nines and chatting away

 

paused in her

 

noticed

 

contrast to the liveliness of the living room, but the

 

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

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