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.

him,” I whispered, soaking

tears.

was again all my fault for making him hurt me when he clearly didn’t have

sobbed lowly, feeling my

Soph, get a grip on yourself! If Mila was here she’d surely smack you across your head

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

didn’t mean that I had to

over him, Sophie?

were ever a thing. You were never a thing in high

only hurt you and keep

heart from him, Sophie. My conscience

And I should’ve seen this coming, even if it was unintentional-

my head and my heart again

or later. Now pull yourself together and

care about what he

my eyes, straightening my

I got this.

to look at the nasty red lace thong I

on Ashton. Not his asshole of a

hand through my hair and then wiped the remaining tears

I am sure my eyes and cheeks are dry, I make

voice fluttered

plates knocking on

at a bad

cleared my throat.

you steal because….” She

eyes tightly before opening them to con- fess. “I’m at

brutally, my throat

did he do?” Mila rushed out

a migraine lurk behind my lids. “He uhm….” Sighing

out the part where Aiden threw me over his shoulder and literally didn’t let

in case she got here with- in shockingly only ten minutes with cops and a baseball

She was that crazy.

isn’t that a good thing?

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