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

 

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

 

said

 

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

 

a large sum of money from the Fosters? Why didn’t

 

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

 

saying such cruel words, Wanda heartlessly stormed out of

 

did not

 

of the day, Jack was still her father. He had always loved

 

to get you treated, but the family really doesn’t have much money,” Avery sniffled as she stood crying

 

turned a deaf ear to Avery’s

 

her with eyes 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

 

large hand holding hers suddenly let

 

cry tore through

 

throbbed

 

her world underwent an earth-shattering

 

married and pregnant, and

 

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

 

of the funeral was a gloomy and rainy

 

funeral, not since the fall of

 

to a hotel with

 

crowd scattered like a flock of wild

 

and Laura were the only ones

 

moods were as dark as the gray

 

as she stared at her father’s gravestone

 

voice, “I do. Even if

 

Avery did not understand.

 

are you crying?” she

 

Avery. It isn’t just a

 

Avery dragged her worn out body back to

 

the end of the funeral,

 

return to the mansion

 

Foster family contacted

 

tell anyone in the Foster house about

 

was colder than

 

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

 

and chatting away merrily with

 

paused in her

 

Cooper noticed

 

liveliness of the living room, but the smile on Mrs.

 

Mrs. Cooper said as she held Avery’s arm and pulled her into the living

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