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.

 

took her straight to the master

 

was shallow and his eyes were barely

 

the hospital if you’re this sick?” Avery said as she held her

 

get the money to

 

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

 

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, your father’s illness can’t be cured! He’s better

 

such cruel words, Wanda heartlessly stormed

 

did not leave with

 

had always

 

but the family really doesn’t have much money,”

 

deaf ear

 

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

 

holding

 

shrill cry tore through

 

throbbed in

 

underwent an

 

married and pregnant, and her father was

 

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

 

was a gloomy and rainy

 

the funeral, not since the fall

 

to a

 

like a

 

and Laura were the only ones left

 

dark as the

 

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

 

gaze and said in a dull voice, “I do.

 

Avery did not understand.

 

why are you crying?” she

 

I loved him,” Laura sighed. “Relationships are complicated, Avery. It isn’t just a matter of love or hate. It could also be a love-hate

 

night, Avery dragged her worn out body back

 

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

 

to the mansion at

 

Foster family contacted

 

anyone in the Foster house about her father’s

 

colder than ice

 

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

 

nines and chatting away

 

in

 

Mrs. Cooper noticed

 

Avery’s cold and pitiful expression stood in stark contrast to the liveliness of the living room, but the

 

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

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