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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

tears.

fault for making him hurt me when he clearly

feeling

Mila was here she’d surely

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

mean that I had

were over crying over him, Sophie? My con-

you and it’s not like you two were ever a thing. You

you

from him, Sophie. My conscience

hurt me. And I should’ve

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

or later. Now pull yourself together and show him that

you don’t care about what he does or who he’s

wiped my eyes,

I got this.

bothering to look at the nasty red lace

Focus on Ashton. Not his asshole of a

hand through my hair and then wiped the remaining tears

and cheeks are dry, I make sure the phone

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

can hear plates knocking on each other and winced. Did

at a

my throat.

steal because….”

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

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

he do?” Mila rushed

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

where Aiden threw me over his shoulder and literally didn’t let me go until

got here with- in shockingly only ten minutes with

She was that crazy.

that a good thing? You still got your

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