The Girl He Craves

Chapter 75

75

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.

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

sobbed lowly, feeling my heart

here she’d surely smack you across your head or yell

because inwardly I knew that my stupid heart still loved Aiden. Even after all these years

didn’t mean that I had

we were over crying over him, Sophie? My

like you two were ever a thing. You were never a thing in

would only hurt you and keep hurting

him, Sophie. My conscience reminded me

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

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 it would get

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

don’t care about what

eyes, straightening my

I got this.

red lace thong I

on Ashton. Not his asshole of

my hand through my hair and then wiped the remaining

sure my eyes and cheeks are dry, I make

times before her curious and confused voice fluttered through

hear plates knocking on each other and winced. Did

at

throat.

whose phone did you steal because….” She drawled out

my eyes tightly before opening them to

hand brutally, my

do?” Mila rushed

I felt a migraine lurk behind my lids. “He uhm….” Sighing I continued. “He kind of forced

his shoulder and literally didn’t let me

in case she got here with- in shockingly only ten minutes with cops and a baseball

She was that crazy.

that a good thing? You still

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