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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.

whispered, soaking my

tears.

hurt me

lowly, feeling my heart

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

comfort myself but instead, the tears kept flow- ing because inwardly I knew that my stupid heart still loved Aiden. Even

that I had to succumb to

were over crying over him,

ever a thing. You

hurt you and keep hurting

from him, Sophie. My conscience reminded me and I

was right. Aiden would always hurt me. And I should’ve seen this coming, even if it was unintentional- ly

this. I was stupid. Those little words he just said to me messed with my head and my heart again and I unknowingly opened my

enough Sophie. You knew this would happen sooner or later. Now pull yourself together and show him that you

don’t care about what he does

eyes, straightening

I got this.

at the nasty red lace thong I slammed the draw

Ashton. Not

through my hair and then wiped the remaining

are dry, I make sure the phone is working and

rings five times before her curious and confused voice

can hear plates knocking on each

her at

throat.

you steal because….” She

clenched my eyes tightly before opening them to con-

in my hand brutally, my throat hurt- ing when I

did he do?” Mila rushed

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

out the part where Aiden threw me over his shoulder and

in case she got here with- in shockingly only

She was that crazy.

a good thing?

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