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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 hate him,” I whispered, soaking my palms

tears.

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

feeling my

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

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

mean that I had to succumb to these feel-

were over crying over him, Sophie? My con- science

thing. You were never a thing

would only hurt you and keep hurting

from him, Sophie. My conscience reminded me and

would always hurt me. And I should’ve seen this coming, even if it

said to me messed with my head and my heart again and I unknowingly opened my heart for him again, not knowing

enough Sophie. You knew this would happen sooner or later. Now pull yourself together and show him that you

care about what

my eyes, straightening

I got this.

the nasty red

on Ashton. Not his asshole

and then wiped the

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

before her curious and confused voice fluttered through

knocking on each other and winced.

her at

throat. “Mila it’s

steal because….” She drawled out

eyes tightly before opening them to con-

in my hand brutally, my throat

Mila rushed out in

skin between my eyes as I felt a migraine lurk behind my lids. “He uhm….” Sighing I continued. “He kind of forced me to come back

out the part where Aiden threw me over his shoulder

want to tell her that part in case she got here with- in shockingly only ten minutes with cops and a baseball bat strictly for

She was that crazy.

thing? You still got your job

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