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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.

whispered, soaking my palms with

tears.

him hurt me when he

sobbed lowly, feeling my heart

Soph, get a grip on yourself! If Mila was here she’d surely smack you across

the tears kept flow- ing because inwardly I knew that my stupid heart still loved Aiden.

that I had to succumb

over crying over him, Sophie? My con- science

like you two were ever a thing. You were never a thing in high school, sure- ly you’ll never be

would only hurt you and keep

Sophie. My

conscience was right. Aiden would always hurt me. And I should’ve seen this coming, even if it was unintentional- ly this

for this. I was 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

happen sooner or later. Now pull yourself together and show him that

don’t care about what he does or

eyes, straightening my

I got this.

the nasty red

Not his asshole of a

and then

I am sure my eyes and cheeks are dry, I make sure the phone is working

voice

plates knocking on each

at a bad

cleared my throat. “Mila

steal

before opening them to con- fess. “I’m at Harrington.co

my throat hurt- ing when I

Mila rushed

my lids. “He uhm….” Sighing I

over his shoulder and literally didn’t let me

with- in shockingly

She was that crazy.

good thing? You still got your

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