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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 whispered, soaking my palms with

tears.

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

lowly, feeling my heart

on Soph, get a grip on yourself! If Mila was here she’d surely smack you across your head or yell at

inwardly I knew that my stupid heart still loved

had to succumb to these feel-

thought we were over crying over him, Sophie? My con- science reminded

were ever a thing. You were never a thing in

would only hurt you

heart from him, Sophie. My conscience reminded me and

should’ve seen this coming, even if it

me messed with my head and my heart again and I unknowingly opened my heart for him

or later. Now pull yourself together and show

what

eyes,

I got this.

nasty red

Focus on Ashton. Not his

hand through my hair and then wiped the remaining tears that wetted

dry, I

and confused voice fluttered through the other end. “Uhm

on

her at

my throat. “Mila

steal

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

phone in my hand brutally, my throat

did he do?” Mila rushed out in

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

out the part where Aiden threw me over his shoulder and literally didn’t let me go until we got into

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

She was that crazy.

that a good thing? You still got your job

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