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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.

hate him,” I whispered, soaking

tears.

making him hurt me when he clearly

sobbed lowly, feeling my heart

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

instead, the tears kept flow- ing because inwardly I knew that my stupid heart still loved Aiden. Even after all these years I still

didn’t mean that I had to succumb

over him, Sophie?

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

only hurt you and keep

Sophie. My conscience reminded me and

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

heart for this. I was stupid. Those little words he just said to me messed with my head and my heart again

or later. Now pull yourself together

care about what he

my eyes, straightening

I got this.

to look at the nasty red lace thong I slammed

on Ashton. Not his asshole of a

through my hair and then wiped the

eyes and cheeks are dry, I make sure the phone is working and dialed Mila’s

confused voice fluttered through

on each other

her at a

my throat.

you steal because….” She drawled out

my eyes tightly before opening them to con- fess. “I’m at

hand brutally, my throat

Mila

lurk behind my lids. “He uhm….” Sighing

part where Aiden threw me over his shoulder and

she got here with- in shockingly

She was that crazy.

that a good thing? You still got your job

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