Chapter 8Zoe's P.O.V
The next morning as I woke up there was a heavy arm wrapped around my waist and someone's breath on my neck. Wait.....what? "Ahh!" I yelled jumping off the bed away from the person laying next to me. "What happened and Zoe are you okay?" Babbled Daryl who had jumped awake by my scream. "No, I am not okay, and did we you know?" "Yes Zoe, don't you remember and babe you were not drugged or intoxicated so how did you forget?" he questioned as I didn't reply but started to shake profusely turning away wrapping the sheets around me. "Babe, what's wrong?" Daryl said trying to come closer to me as I backed away not wanting him to come closer or touch me. "Oh I am just hunky-dory it's not like I committed f*********n or anything nor did I believe that only my husband has a ri
