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.

 

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

 

still couldn't believe I have a baby

 

is she?" I asked, suddenly feeling

 

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

 

equation" I suggested shyly. I know I sounded like a hypocrite, but no way was I gonna stay out of Zoey's life. I can't wait

 

all I ever wanted" She beamed, but her smile was

 

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

 

was indeed dangerous.

 

broke at the thought. Just the thought made me want to cry even though

 

burnt with tears. I knew I couldn't stop it, but I just felt helpless. Knowing myself,

 

shook her head with a small smile,

 

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

 

my

 

happen, 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 light chuckle, but it still didn't

 

She looked up and met my eyes. "I knew I needed Zoey to grow up with someone I

 

confused look when I noticed she was

 

don't you?" I whispered, looking

 

asked carefully. I sighed,

 

a baby, and she didn't

 

relive that moment again. She threw her hands over her mouth in shock,

 

wrong for leaving like that. But

 

to suicide. I put you both through so much pain" She continued,

 

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

 

time to time, occasionally drying the few tears that escaped

 

more pained. "Victoria I know it's

 

was hurting

 

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

 

a long

 

Victoria. You don't know how much this means to me" She

 

I knew this moment right here

 

until we migrated to the living room where Lincoln and Zoey were

 

to normal, and 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.

 

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