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.

I whispered, soaking

tears.

for making him hurt me when he clearly didn’t have to try

lowly, feeling

If Mila was here she’d surely smack you across your head or yell

the tears kept flow- ing because inwardly I knew that my

had to

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

you two were ever a thing. You were never a thing

hurt you and keep hurting

him, Sophie. My conscience reminded me and

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

just said to me messed with my head and my heart again and

happen sooner or later. Now pull yourself together and show him that you

don’t care about what he does or

eyes, straightening

I got this.

bothering to look at the nasty red lace

on Ashton. Not

and then wiped the remaining tears

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

her curious and confused voice fluttered through

knocking on each other and

at

cleared my throat. “Mila it’s

did you steal because….” She drawled

eyes tightly before opening them to

my

Mila rushed out

lids. “He uhm….” Sighing I continued. “He kind of forced me to come back to

shoulder and literally didn’t let me go until we got into

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

She was that crazy.

a good thing? You still got your

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