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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 palms

tears.

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

feeling my

on yourself! If Mila was here she’d surely smack you across your head or yell at you to pull your

inwardly I knew that my stupid heart still loved Aiden. Even

had to

we were over crying over

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

hurt you and keep hurting

him, Sophie. My conscience reminded me

I 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

You knew this would happen sooner or later. Now pull yourself together and

about what he does or

my eyes, straightening

I got this.

at the nasty red lace thong

Focus on Ashton. Not

brushed my hand through my hair and then wiped the remaining tears that wetted my

eyes and cheeks are dry, I

and confused voice fluttered through the

can hear plates knocking on

at a bad

cleared my throat. “Mila

phone did you steal because….”

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

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

he do?” Mila rushed out

my lids. “He uhm….” Sighing

out the part where Aiden threw me over his shoulder and

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

She was that crazy.

good thing? You still got your job

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