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.

him,” I whispered, soaking my palms with

tears.

was again all my fault for making him hurt me when he clearly didn’t have to

lowly, feeling my

grip on yourself! If Mila was here she’d surely smack you across your

ing because inwardly I knew that

didn’t mean that I had to succumb to

thought we were over crying over him,

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

would only hurt you and keep hurting

from him, Sophie. My

me. And I should’ve

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

later. Now pull yourself together and

don’t care about what he

wiped my eyes,

I got this.

nasty red lace thong I

Focus on Ashton. Not his asshole

and then wiped the remaining tears that wetted my

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

curious and confused voice fluttered through the other

can hear plates knocking on each other and

her at a bad

my throat.

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

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

phone in my hand brutally, my throat hurt- ing

did he do?” Mila rushed

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

threw me over his shoulder and literally didn’t let

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

She was that crazy.

isn’t that a good thing?

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