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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

tears.

fault for making him hurt me when he

sobbed lowly, feeling

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

inwardly I knew that my

had

crying over him, Sophie? My con- science reminded

ever a thing. You were never

would only hurt you and keep

Sophie. My

And I should’ve seen this coming, even

with my head and my

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

you don’t care about what he does or who

my eyes, straightening my

I got this.

to look at the nasty red

on Ashton. Not his asshole of a

and then

cheeks are dry, I make sure the phone is working and

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

hear plates knocking on each

her at

throat. “Mila it’s

you steal because….” She drawled

clenched my eyes tightly before opening them to con- fess. “I’m at Harrington.co

hand brutally, my throat hurt- ing when I said

he do?” Mila

behind my lids. “He uhm….” Sighing I continued. “He

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

with- in shockingly

She was that crazy.

good thing? You still

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