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.

 

guess I could be grateful. Even if Daisy didn't search, I'm holding on to that

 

couldn't believe I

 

asked, suddenly feeling

 

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

 

but no way was I gonna stay out of Zoey's life. I can't wait

 

but her smile was immediately replaced with

 

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

 

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

 

to cry even though I didn't know her, and even though I hated

 

okay. I'm a nurse and I can give you direct care. You won't have to worry" I whispered as my eyes burnt with tears. I knew I couldn't stop it, but I just felt helpless. Knowing myself,

 

her head with a small

 

become. My little Victoria is a nurse" She beamed, wiping

 

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

 

so whether it's 20 more years or 20 days, it's okay. "

 

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 a confused look when I

 

you?" I whispered, looking

 

asked carefully. I sighed, giving her a sad

 

lost a baby, and she didn't get

 

relive that moment again. She threw her hands over

 

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

 

into my shoulder. "I drove my little sister to suicide. I put you both through so

 

I never thought about how my selfish actions would've affected you both. You didn't deserve

 

occasionally drying the few tears that escaped my

 

me, looking even more

 

said before she could ask. I knew that she was hurting for the

 

can't ease the 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 orphanage if something should happen while

 

a long nice

 

how much this means to me" She held me tighter,

 

a mother, but I knew this moment right here will change

 

migrated to the living room where Lincoln

 

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

 

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