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.

 

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

 

couldn't believe I have

 

I asked, suddenly feeling the urge to

 

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

 

know I sounded like a hypocrite, but

 

She beamed, but her smile was immediately

 

my 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

 

in my few years as a nurse, but I knew it was indeed dangerous. And the worst part is, you don't even know

 

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

 

be 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

 

shook her head with a small

 

proud of the woman you've become. My little Victoria is a nurse" She beamed,

 

just sat there making my

 

I've had my fair share of life, so whether it's 20 more years or 20

 

up 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

 

confused look when

 

don't you?" I

 

She asked carefully. I sighed, giving her a sad

 

died when I was sixteen. She lost a baby, and she didn't get over it. She

 

She threw her hands

 

knew we weren't on the best terms and she was downright wrong for leaving like that. But out

 

put you both through so much pain" She continued, but I didn't

 

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

 

her from time to time, occasionally drying the few tears that

 

Victoria" She turned to face me, looking even more pained. "Victoria I know

 

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

 

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

 

need to have a long nice

 

to me" She held me tighter, and my

 

mother, but I knew this moment right

 

a couple more minutes like that until we migrated to the

 

with Sophie from her photo album. She looked guilty and filled with regret,

 

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255