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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 my

tears.

him hurt me when

feeling

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

myself but instead, the tears kept flow- ing because inwardly I knew that my stupid heart still loved Aiden.

had to succumb to these feel-

over him, Sophie? My

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

would only hurt you and

My conscience

hurt me. And I should’ve seen this coming, even

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

enough Sophie. You knew this would happen sooner or later. Now pull yourself together and show him that you don’t care for him

care about what he

wiped my eyes, straightening

I got this.

to look at the nasty red lace thong I slammed the

on Ashton. Not his asshole of

brushed my hand through my hair and then wiped the

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

five times before her curious and confused voice fluttered through

hear plates knocking on each

her at a bad

my throat.

steal because….” She drawled

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

my hand brutally, my throat hurt- ing when

did he do?” Mila

felt a migraine lurk behind my lids. “He

threw me over his shoulder and literally didn’t

her that part in case she got here with- in shockingly only ten minutes

She was that crazy.

good thing? You still got your job

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