Chapter 23

Zoe's P.O.V Daryl rushed towards me feeling my hand then my face to see if I was actually there. I stepped away because I was here to talk to him not be mushy or kiss and makeup. "Could we talk?" I asked as he nodded. I walked over to the couch while he sat down next to me. Just let me say seeing him again hurt even more than I taught it would. He didn't even look like the person I knew. He looked like he hadn't gotten any rest as there were bags under his eyes and he now had facial hair. His eyes weren't as bright as they were before. I took a deep breath before looking him in the eye. We both were about to say something but stopped. "Zoe you go first," he said smiling lightly and tucking a piece of the stray lock of hair behind my ear. "W-why claim you cared and had felt something when it wasn't that way?" I spit out trying not to break down in front of him. "Babe you left on our honeymoon and worse yet I could never be angry at you for it eve