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 my palms with

tears.

was again all my fault for making him hurt me when

lowly, feeling my

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

to comfort myself but instead, the tears kept flow- ing because inwardly I knew that

mean that I had to succumb to these

we were over crying over him, Sophie? My

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

you and keep hurting

him, Sophie. My conscience reminded me

right. Aiden would always hurt me. And I should’ve seen this coming, even

my head and my heart again and I unknowingly opened my heart for

later. Now pull yourself together and show him that you don’t care

about what he does or

eyes, straightening

I got this.

to look at the nasty red lace thong I slammed the

Ashton. Not his asshole of a

my hair and then wiped

I make

voice fluttered

hear plates knocking on each other and

her at a

throat. “Mila it’s

steal because….”

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

my throat hurt- ing when I said

did he do?” Mila rushed out in

lurk behind my lids. “He uhm….”

out the part where Aiden threw me over his shoulder

she got here with- in shockingly only ten minutes

She was that crazy.

thing? You still got your

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