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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.

whispered, soaking my palms

tears.

him hurt me when he clearly didn’t have to

feeling

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

kept flow- ing because inwardly I knew

had to succumb to

crying over him, Sophie? My con- science reminded

not like you two were ever a thing. You were never a thing in high school, sure- ly you’ll never be a

hurt you and keep hurting you.

Sophie. My

should’ve seen this coming,

should’ve guarded 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 opened my heart for him again, not knowing that it would get stabbed

or later. Now pull yourself

don’t care about what he does or

wiped my eyes, straightening

I got this.

red lace thong I slammed the draw

Focus on Ashton. Not his

and then wiped the

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

confused voice fluttered through the other end. “Uhm

plates knocking on each other and winced.

at

my throat. “Mila

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

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

clenched the phone in my hand brutally, my throat hurt- ing when I

do?” Mila rushed out in

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

where Aiden threw me over his shoulder and literally didn’t let

to tell her that part in case she got here with- in shockingly only

She was that crazy.

good thing? You still got

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