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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, soaking my palms with

tears.

for making him hurt me when he clearly didn’t have to try

feeling my

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. Even

had to succumb

over him, Sophie? My

two were ever a thing. You were never a thing in high school, sure- ly

would only hurt you and

him, Sophie. My

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

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

You knew this would happen sooner or later. Now pull yourself together and show him that you

what he does or who he’s

wiped my eyes,

I got this.

nasty red

Not his asshole of

through my hair and then wiped the

eyes and cheeks are dry, I make sure the

confused voice fluttered through the other end. “Uhm hello, who’s

knocking on each

at a bad

throat. “Mila

you steal because….” She drawled out

them to con- fess. “I’m at Harrington.co right now.

my hand brutally, my

do?” Mila rushed

my lids. “He

over his shoulder and literally didn’t let me go until we

tell her that part in case she got here with- in shockingly only ten minutes with cops and a baseball bat strictly

She was that crazy.

isn’t that a good thing? You still got your job

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