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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.

him hurt me when he clearly didn’t have to

sobbed lowly, feeling my heart

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

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

didn’t mean that I had to

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

deserve you and it’s not like you two were ever a thing. You were never a

would only hurt you and keep

from him, Sophie. My conscience reminded

should’ve seen this coming,

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 knowing that it would

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

about what he does or who

wiped my eyes,

I got this.

bothering to look at the nasty red lace thong I slammed the draw

Focus on Ashton. Not his asshole of a

my hand through my hair and then

dry, I make sure

curious and confused voice fluttered through the other end.

hear plates knocking on each

her at a

throat. “Mila

steal because….” She drawled

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

the phone in my hand brutally, my throat

did he do?” Mila

the skin between my eyes as I felt a migraine lurk behind my lids.

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

she got here with- in shockingly only

She was that crazy.

thing? You

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