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Sophie’s pov

I feel the blood drain from my face as I read the note over and over again.

And every single time, I felt nausea crawl up my throat and feel the squeezing of my heart.

It’s painful.

Knowing he slept with her brought on pain, it hurt me so badly that I couldn’t breathe properly. I shakily closed the draw in disgust, my eyes filling up with tears.

Did he fuck her before he fucked me or after?

My heart squeezed even more as the thought hit me.

I gripped the phone harshly, my fingers trembling.

I bit into my bottom lip, nearly splitting it in the process.

This hurts.

And I know it shouldn’t.

I breathed out a shaky breath, blinking but that only re- sulted in the tears to roll down my cheeks.

My lungs burn and I shakily place the phone on the desk.

Come on Sophie. Get a grip!

He has hurt you before, you knew he was a manwhore. Nothing has changed. Why are you still making this hurt you?

I let out shaky breaths, hoping to ease my heart and stop the burning in my throat.

I was supposed to be strong when it comes to him and yet I am still the girl who gets butt hurt when Aiden does things like this.

I gripped the edge of the desk and pushed the chair back a little and buried my face in my hands.

I hate him,” I whispered,

tears.

all my fault for making him hurt me

sobbed lowly, feeling

grip on yourself! If Mila was here she’d surely smack you across your head

I knew that my stupid heart

that didn’t mean that I had to succumb to these feel-

thought we were over crying over him, Sophie?

doesn’t deserve you and it’s not like you two were ever a thing. You were never a thing in high school, sure- ly you’ll never be a

would only hurt you and

him, Sophie. My conscience

should’ve seen this coming, even if it was unintentional-

stupid. Those little words he just said to me messed with my head and my heart again and I unknowingly opened my heart for him again, not knowing that

enough Sophie. You knew this would happen sooner or later. Now pull yourself together and show him that you don’t care for him

you don’t care about what

eyes, straightening my

I got this.

to look at the nasty red lace thong I slammed

Focus on Ashton. Not his asshole

my hair and then wiped

my eyes and cheeks are dry, I make

five times before her curious and confused voice fluttered through the other end. “Uhm hello,

plates knocking on each

at

cleared my throat. “Mila

you steal because….” She drawled out

clenched my eyes tightly before opening them to

in my hand brutally, my throat hurt- ing when I said

did he do?” Mila

my eyes as I felt a migraine lurk behind my lids. “He uhm….”

part where Aiden threw me over his shoulder

that part in case she got here with- in shockingly only ten minutes

She was that crazy.

that a good thing? You still got your

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