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Chapter 11
"Oh my god."
Carol grabbed at her dress as Daryl handed it to her. He'd escorted Merle and Andrea to the living room and grabbed it.
"Oh my god, oh my god." She whispered as she fumbled to try to get the zipper up.
"Here" he growled. "I got it". His fingers sliding along her skin. "God damn Merle and his timing." He whispered nuzzling her neck. That's when it hit Carol. He still didn't realize who she was. What she did for a living.
"Oh my god, oh my god!" She whispered to herself. This was so wrong. She needed to tell him the truth.
"Daryl." She started walking towards the window in his room hugging herself. "Didn't you realize that when Merle came in, I...I knew Andrea?" She asked. He came up behind her and put his chin on her shoulder.
"You friends with her or something?" He asked curiously.
"I need you to listen ok? I grew up in a really bad situation. The minute I was able, I got the hell out of there. I was alone, I met Ed. I was every cliche there ever was. I fell for his bullshit. Then I realized what he was and it was too late. I was trapped. Sophia was the best thing that happened to me. She kept me going. I wouldn't given up. I protected her." She paused as he squeezed her waist and kissed her neck. "He never touched her, not once. I made sure of it. Till that night." She gulped holding back tears "he was going to that night." She whispered.
"Asshole."
"Yeah "she nodded"he was."I wasn't trying to kill him that night. It happened, it was an accident. But I would do anything for her. After no one wanted to hire me. I was uneducated with a scandal attached to my name, but I would do anything for her. Anything. That's how I know Andrea. We work together." She whispered.
She saw his brows draw together in confusion. He couldn't reconcile what she was telling him. She turned in his arms.
"But Andrea works for...," he trailed pausing. His eyes bulging as he understood what she was telling him.
"Hunter." She whispered as a loud knock suddenly banged at the door. Daryl took a step back as Merle's voice floated into the room.
"Baby brother, ain't no one ever died from blue balls. Get your asses out here. You can fuck later!" Merle cackled. "Come crack some champagne !"
"I work with Andrea...Hunter." She said again.
"ROSE!"