Jagger POV
When my father pulls back, I notice a young woman holding Gemma. "Jagger, this is Arabella, your sister." Angel walks toward her, but I feel like I'm rooted to my spot. I have a little sister. Angel takes Gemma from her arms, and Arabella rushes toward me. She launches herself at me, wrapping her arms around my middle. I chuckle and pull her in for a hug. I breathe in her scent. "My family" Razor says, and I smile.
"Please call me Bella, big brother. I can't tell you how happy I am to meet you. I always wanted a brother growing up," she says. The tears I've been holding back roll down my cheeks. "I've always wanted a little sister. I'm so happy to meet you, Bella." My mind wanders to what it would have been like if my parents had stayed together. What would it have been like t
