I couldn't comprehend. Did Daisy have another daughter?

I whipped my head towards Daisy as she smiled brightly at the little girl, gesturing for her to come towards us.

 

"Victoria, this is Zoey. Your sister"

 

A gasp escaped my lips as I stared at the little girl in awe. I knew from the moment she called Daisy momma, but I didn't process it.

 

"This is sister Victoria?" Zoey asked in a sort of shy excitement as her big brown eyes widened.

 

"That's me," I said as a couple of tears rolled down my cheek with the brightest smile on my face. "Oh my gosh, I can’t believe I have a sister" I pulled her little frame into a hug, squeezing the life out of her.

 

I pushed her back gently so I could take a good look at her. It was quite obvious that our mom's genes were strong since she looked like a mini version of both of us.

 

Her eyes were the same as mine, and so were most of her features. Her complexion was darker than mine and Daisy's, and I could see that she was a mixed baby.

 

Her hair was full and fell in long, luscious almost coily curls. It wasn't the same chestnut brown as mine, but it wasn't black either. It was somewhere in the middle.

 

No bias shit, but my sister was the most beautiful little girl I've ever seen.

 

"You are so gorgeous" I whispered in amazement as I ogled my sister. A light blush formed on her face as she held her little teddy to hide it.

 

"Thank you. You're pretty too" She mumbled shyly as I resisted the urge to squeeze the life from her.

 

"Zoey sweetheart, can you give us a minute to talk please?" Daisy asked, and I shot her a pout.

 

"But I just met her" We both whined simultaneously, which made us laugh at the cute sister moment.

 

"You can spend more time with her later. I just need to talk for a while okay?"

 

She simply nodded as she headed for the exit. I watched her little frame retreat, and I knew I was already in love.

 

"You told her about me?" I asked, still looking at the exit as I remembered that she knew who I was.

 

"Yes, I always do. I knew she would find you one day"

 

"She would find me.. not 'we' would find me" I sighed as my mind drifted to the conversation we had earlier.

 

didn't feel that awful again knowing that she actually told my sister about me. I guess I could be grateful. Even if Daisy didn't search, I'm holding on to that little hope

 

believe I have

 

is she?" I asked, suddenly feeling the urge

 

six" She smiled. "Her father died when she was three though, so it's only

 

that equation" I suggested shyly. I know I sounded like a hypocrite, but no way was I

 

beamed, but her smile

 

something to tell you " She whispered, meeting my eyes. "Victoria, I might not have long left. I can't say because it's unpredictable and uncommon, but it's not impossible. I was diagnosed with epilepsy last year" She

 

my few years as a nurse, but I knew it was indeed dangerous.

 

made me want to cry even though I didn't know her, and even though

 

worry" I whispered as my eyes burnt with tears. I knew I couldn't stop it, but I just felt helpless. Knowing myself, I knew I

 

a small smile, grabbing my hands over the

 

the woman you've become. My little

 

sat there making my

 

happen, but I'm okay with it. I've had my fair share of life, so whether it's 20

 

met my eyes. "I knew I needed Zoey to grow up with someone I trust, so I was going to beg Sophie but I'm afraid I took

 

a confused look

 

don't you?" I whispered, looking

 

know?" She asked carefully. I

 

a baby, and she didn't get over it.

 

to relive that moment again. She threw her hands

 

for leaving like that. But out of the few

 

to suicide. I put you both through so much pain" She continued, but I didn't

 

how my selfish actions would've affected you both. You didn't deserve this,"

 

time, occasionally drying the few tears that escaped my

 

to face me, looking even more pained. "Victoria I

 

care of her," I said before she could ask. I knew that she was hurting for the

 

Besides, I would never sit around and watch my sister grow up in an orphanage if something should happen while I

 

have a long nice talk

 

You don't know how much this means to me" She held

 

mother, but I knew this moment right here will change

 

migrated to the living room where Lincoln and

 

Sophie from her photo album. She looked guilty and

 

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