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.

 

about me. I guess I could be grateful. Even if Daisy didn't search, I'm holding on to that little hope that Zoey would've. But she

 

still couldn't believe I

 

is she?" I asked, suddenly feeling the urge to know

 

died when she was three though, so it's

 

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

 

all I ever wanted" She beamed, but

 

left. I can't say because it's unpredictable and uncommon, but it's not impossible. I was

 

few years as a nurse, but I knew it was indeed dangerous. And the worst

 

to cry even though I didn't

 

to worry" I whispered as my eyes burnt with tears. I knew I couldn't stop it, but

 

small smile, grabbing my hands over

 

so proud of the woman you've become. My little Victoria

 

say anything, I just sat there making my thoughts wander. When I

 

happen, but I'm okay with it. I've had my fair share of life, so whether it's 20 more years or 20 days, it's okay. " She let out a light chuckle, but it still didn't calm

 

and 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 away most of her life already" She

 

look when I

 

don't know, don't you?" I whispered,

 

know?" She asked carefully. I sighed, giving

 

sixteen. She lost a baby, and she didn't get

 

up the story, not wanting to relive that moment again. She threw her hands over her mouth in shock,

 

terms and she was downright wrong for leaving like that. But out of the few people that knew, she was the only one who would've felt the loss directly like

 

drove my little sister to suicide. I put you both through so much pain" She continued, but I didn't make any move to deny or say

 

so so sorry Victoria. I never thought about how my selfish actions would've affected you both. You didn't deserve this," She added while her body shook

 

occasionally drying the few tears that

 

more pained. "Victoria I know it's a lot to ask

 

of her," I said before she could ask. I knew that she was hurting for the loss of her sister, but I also

 

Besides, I would never sit

 

a

 

so much, Victoria. You don't know how much this means to

 

knew this moment right here will change my life

 

that until we migrated to the living room where Lincoln and Zoey were

 

normal, and she stayed in a corner looking at old pictures with Sophie from her photo album. She looked guilty and filled with regret, spilling tears occasionally. I could tell that she

 

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