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.

 

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 that Zoey

 

I have a baby

 

suddenly feeling the urge to know everything about

 

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

 

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

 

ever wanted" She beamed, but her smile was

 

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 informed me sadly. A gasp left my mouth as I processed what

 

indeed dangerous. And

 

even though I didn't know her,

 

to 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 won't just sit around

 

with a small smile, grabbing

 

little Victoria

 

my thoughts wander. When I didn't say anything, she

 

it's 20 more

 

worried about one thing." She looked up and met my eyes. "I knew I needed Zoey to grow up with someone I trust, so

 

a confused look when I

 

you?"

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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 I did. They were blood after

 

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

 

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

 

simply hushed her from time to time, occasionally drying the few tears

 

even more

 

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

 

pain completely, but I can at least take away her worries. Besides, I would never sit

 

need to have a long nice

 

much this means to me" She held

 

this moment right here will change

 

a couple more minutes like that until we migrated to the living room where

 

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

 

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