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.

fault for making him hurt

sobbed lowly, feeling my heart

she’d surely smack you across your head or yell at you to

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

that didn’t mean that I had to

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

clearly doesn’t deserve you and it’s not like you two were ever a thing. You were never a thing in high school, sure- ly you’ll never be a

would only hurt you and

Sophie. My conscience

would always hurt me. And I should’ve

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

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

care about what he does or who he’s

wiped my eyes,

I got this.

red lace thong I slammed the

Not his

then

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

voice

knocking on each

at a bad

throat. “Mila it’s

you steal because….” She drawled out

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

my hand brutally, my throat hurt- ing when

do?” Mila

the skin between my eyes as I felt a migraine lurk behind my lids. “He uhm….” Sighing I continued. “He kind of

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

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

She was that crazy.

that a good thing?

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