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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 palms with

tears.

for making him hurt me when he clearly

feeling my heart

surely smack you across your head or yell at you to pull your

tears kept flow- ing because inwardly I knew

mean that I had to succumb

over

ever a thing. You were never a thing in

hurt you

My

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

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 heart

happen sooner or later. Now pull yourself together

care about what he does

wiped my eyes, straightening my

I got this.

the nasty red lace thong I slammed the draw

Ashton. Not his asshole

then wiped the

cheeks are dry, I make sure the phone

times before her curious and confused voice fluttered through the other end. “Uhm hello,

knocking on

at a

cleared my throat.

you steal because….” She drawled out

opening them to con- fess. “I’m at

the phone in my hand brutally, my throat

he do?” Mila rushed out in

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

Aiden threw me over his shoulder and literally didn’t let me go until we got into the

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

She was that crazy.

a good thing? You

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