The Girl He Craves

Chapter 75

75

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 my palms

tears.

him hurt me when he

lowly, feeling my

grip on yourself! If Mila was here she’d surely smack

tears kept flow- ing because inwardly I knew that my

I had to succumb to

thought we were over crying over him, Sophie? My con- science reminded

were ever a thing. You were never a thing in high school, sure- ly you’ll never be a

hurt you and keep

heart from him, Sophie. My conscience reminded me and I

me. And I should’ve seen this coming, even if it was

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

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

care about what he does or

wiped my eyes,

I got this.

look at the nasty red lace thong

Focus on Ashton. Not his

then

are dry, I make sure

her curious and confused voice fluttered

can hear plates knocking on each other and winced. Did

at

throat. “Mila it’s

did you steal

before opening them to con- fess.

my throat hurt- ing when I

he do?” Mila rushed out in slight

eyes as I felt a migraine lurk behind my lids. “He uhm….” Sighing I continued. “He

threw me over his shoulder and

case she got here with- in shockingly only ten

She was that crazy.

good thing? You still got your job

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