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 whispered, soaking my palms

tears.

fault for making him hurt me when he clearly

feeling my heart

yourself! If Mila was here she’d surely smack you across your head or

instead, the tears kept flow- ing because inwardly I knew

that didn’t mean that I had to succumb

over him, Sophie? My

not like you two were ever a thing. You were never a thing in

you and keep hurting

him, Sophie. My conscience

always hurt me. And I should’ve seen this coming, even if it was unintentional-

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 it would get

Now pull yourself together

what he does or

wiped my eyes,

I got this.

look at the nasty red lace thong

on Ashton. Not

brushed my hand through my hair and then wiped the remaining tears

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

her curious and confused voice fluttered

knocking on

at

cleared my throat. “Mila

whose phone did you steal because….”

before opening them to

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

did he do?” Mila rushed out in

lids. “He uhm….” Sighing

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

that part in case she got here with-

She was that crazy.

a good thing? You still got your job

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