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.

 

again knowing that she actually told my sister about me. I guess I could be grateful. Even if Daisy didn't search, I'm

 

believe I have a baby

 

suddenly feeling the urge to know everything

 

father died when she was three though, so

 

but no way

 

wanted" She beamed, but her smile was immediately replaced with

 

might not have long left. I can't say because it's unpredictable and uncommon, but it's not impossible. I

 

nurse, but I knew it was indeed dangerous. And the

 

made me want to cry even though I didn't know her, and even though

 

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

 

with a small smile, grabbing my hands

 

you've become. My little Victoria is a nurse" She beamed, wiping a stray

 

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

 

whether it's 20 more years or 20 days, it's okay. " She let out a

 

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

 

gave her a confused look when I noticed she

 

you?" I whispered, looking

 

asked carefully. I sighed, giving

 

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

 

wanting to relive that 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 the loss directly like

 

my shoulder. "I drove my little sister to suicide. I put you both through so much pain" She continued, but I didn't

 

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

 

hushed her from time to time, occasionally drying the few tears that escaped my

 

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

 

she was hurting for

 

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

 

have a

 

know how much this means to me" She

 

knew this

 

couple more minutes like that until we migrated to the living room where Lincoln and Zoey were

 

her photo

 

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