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.

 

my sister 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 doesn't have to anymore, because I know about

 

I have a

 

feeling the urge to know everything

 

father died when she was three though, so it's only been

 

sounded like a hypocrite, but

 

ever wanted" She beamed, but her smile was immediately

 

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 informed me sadly.

 

was indeed dangerous. And the worst part is, you don't even know when

 

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

 

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

 

head with a small smile, grabbing

 

little Victoria is a

 

sat there making my

 

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

 

one thing." She looked up and met my eyes. "I knew I needed Zoey to grow up with someone I trust, so I was going to beg Sophie

 

a confused look when

 

you?" I whispered, looking

 

don't I know?" She asked carefully. I sighed, giving her

 

baby, and she didn't get over

 

She threw her hands over her mouth in shock, as tears ran from her eyes

 

I knew we weren't on the best 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

 

my fault" She sobbed into my shoulder. "I 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

 

never thought about how my selfish actions would've affected you

 

to time, occasionally drying the few tears

 

looking even more pained. "Victoria I know it's a lot

 

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

 

pain completely, but I can at least take away her worries. Besides, I would never sit around and watch my sister grow up in an

 

have a long nice talk with

 

this means to me"

 

never had a mother, but I knew this

 

like that until we migrated

 

Sophie from her

 

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