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 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 would've. But she doesn't have to

 

still couldn't believe I have a

 

is she?" I asked, suddenly feeling the urge

 

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

 

shyly. I know I sounded like a hypocrite, but no way was I gonna stay out of Zoey's

 

I ever wanted" She beamed, but

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

have to worry" I whispered as my eyes burnt with tears. I knew I couldn't stop

 

small smile, grabbing my hands

 

so proud of the woman you've become. My little

 

my thoughts

 

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

 

am worried about 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 but I'm afraid I took

 

her a confused look when I noticed she

 

don't you?" I

 

carefully. I

 

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

 

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

 

wrong for leaving like that. But out of the few people that knew, she was the only one who would've felt

 

through so much

 

would've affected you both. You didn't deserve this," She added while her body shook

 

from time to time, occasionally drying the few tears that escaped my eyes too.

 

more pained. "Victoria I know it's a

 

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

 

sit around and watch

 

a long

 

Victoria. You don't know how much this means to me" She held me tighter, and my heart

 

mother, but I knew this moment right here will

 

we migrated to the living room where Lincoln and Zoey

 

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

 

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