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.

whispered,

tears.

hurt me when

lowly, feeling

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

the tears kept flow- ing because inwardly I knew that my stupid heart still loved Aiden. Even after all

mean that I had

were over crying over him, Sophie? My con-

not like you two were ever a thing. You

only hurt you and

heart from him, Sophie. My conscience reminded

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

messed with my head and my heart again and I unknowingly opened my heart for him again, not

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

what

my eyes, straightening my

I got this.

bothering to look at the nasty red lace thong I

Ashton. Not his asshole of

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

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

before her curious and confused voice fluttered through the other end. “Uhm

knocking on

her at

throat. “Mila it’s

phone did you steal

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

phone in my hand brutally, my throat

Mila rushed out in slight

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

part where Aiden threw me over his shoulder

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

She was that crazy.

a good thing? You still

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