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.

 

be grateful. Even if Daisy didn't search, I'm holding on

 

still couldn't believe I have

 

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

 

smiled. "Her father died when she was three though, so it's only been me and

 

suggested shyly. I know I sounded like a hypocrite, but no way was I gonna

 

beamed, but her smile was immediately replaced with

 

because it's unpredictable and uncommon, but it's not impossible.

 

but I knew it was indeed dangerous. And the worst part is,

 

the thought made me want to cry even though I didn't know her, and even though I hated her my

 

give you direct care. You won't have to worry" I whispered as my eyes burnt with tears. I knew

 

small smile, grabbing my hands over

 

woman you've become. My little Victoria is a

 

didn't say anything, I just sat there making my thoughts wander. When I didn't say anything,

 

not sure what will happen, but I'm okay with it. I've had my fair share of life, so whether it's 20 more years or 20

 

to grow up with someone I trust, so I was going to beg

 

gave her a confused look when I noticed she

 

you?" I

 

I know?" She asked carefully. I sighed, giving

 

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

 

that moment again. She threw her hands over her mouth in shock, as tears ran from her eyes for the umpteenth

 

wrong for leaving like that. But out of the few people that

 

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 otherwise. I just let her

 

actions would've affected you both. You didn't deserve this," She added

 

drying the few

 

me, looking even more

 

knew that she was hurting for the loss of her sister,

 

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

 

a long nice talk

 

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

 

never had a mother, but I knew this moment right here will change

 

couple more minutes like that until we migrated to the living room where Lincoln and Zoey

 

she stayed in a corner looking at old pictures with Sophie from her photo album. She looked guilty and filled

 

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