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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.

him,” I whispered, soaking my palms with

tears.

fault for making him hurt me when he

sobbed lowly, feeling

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

instead, the tears kept flow- ing because inwardly I knew that my stupid heart still loved Aiden. Even after all these years

that I had to succumb

over crying over

you two were ever a thing. You were never

would only hurt you and keep hurting you.

Sophie. My conscience reminded me

always hurt me. And I should’ve seen this coming,

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

you don’t care about what

wiped my eyes, straightening my

I got this.

the nasty red lace thong

on Ashton. Not his asshole of

then

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

her curious and confused voice fluttered through the other end. “Uhm

knocking on

at a

my throat. “Mila

you steal because….” She drawled out

before opening them to con-

clenched the phone in my hand brutally, my throat hurt- ing

he do?” Mila rushed out in slight

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

the part where Aiden threw me over his shoulder and literally

to tell her that part in case she got here with- in shockingly only ten

She was that crazy.

thing? You

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