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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.

I hate him,” I whispered, soaking

tears.

fault for making him hurt

lowly, feeling my

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

tears kept flow- ing because inwardly I knew

that didn’t mean that I had to succumb to

over crying over him, Sophie? My con-

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 thing

hurt you

My conscience reminded me

should’ve seen this coming, even

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

Sophie. You knew this would happen sooner or later. Now pull yourself together and show him that you don’t care for him at

about what he does

wiped my eyes, straightening my

I got this.

at the nasty red lace thong I

on Ashton. Not his

hand through my hair and then wiped the remaining tears that wetted my

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

voice fluttered

can hear plates knocking on each

her at a bad

throat.

did you steal because….”

them to con- fess. “I’m at Harrington.co right

in my hand brutally, my throat

did he do?” Mila rushed out in

my lids. “He uhm….” Sighing

left out 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

She was that crazy.

good thing? You still got

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