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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.

hate him,” I whispered, soaking

tears.

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

feeling

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

the tears kept flow- ing because inwardly I knew that my

that didn’t mean that I had to succumb to these

crying over him, Sophie?

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

you and keep

heart from him, Sophie. My conscience reminded me and

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

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 unknowingly opened my heart for him again, not knowing that

knew this would happen sooner or later. Now pull yourself together and show

you don’t care about what he does or

my eyes, straightening my

I got this.

look at the nasty red lace thong I

on Ashton. Not his asshole of a

my hair and then wiped

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

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

hear plates knocking on each other and

her at

cleared my throat. “Mila

you steal because….” She

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

clenched the phone in my hand brutally, my throat

do?” Mila rushed out in

lurk behind my lids. “He uhm….” Sighing I continued. “He kind of forced me to

the part where Aiden threw me over his shoulder and literally didn’t let me go until we got

want to tell her that part in case she got here with- in shockingly only ten minutes with cops and

She was that crazy.

that a good thing?

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