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

 

I have a baby

 

is she?" I asked, suddenly feeling the urge to know everything

 

she was three though, so it's

 

that equation" I suggested shyly. I know I sounded like a hypocrite, but no way was I gonna stay

 

I ever wanted" She beamed, but her

 

"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

 

knew it was indeed dangerous. And the

 

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

 

whispered as my eyes burnt with tears. I knew I couldn't stop it, but I just felt

 

head with a small

 

little Victoria is a nurse"

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

look

 

don't you?" I whispered,

 

I know?" She asked carefully. I sighed,

 

lost a baby, and she didn't get over it. She committed suicide on

 

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

 

the urge to go comfort her. I knew we 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 one who would've

 

all my fault" She sobbed into my shoulder. "I drove my little sister to suicide. I put you both through so much pain" She continued, but

 

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

 

hushed her from time to time, occasionally drying the

 

Victoria" She turned to face me, looking even more pained. "Victoria I know it's a

 

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

 

worries. Besides, I would never sit around and watch my sister grow up in an orphanage

 

need to have a

 

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

 

this moment right

 

minutes like that until 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 that

 

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