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 my palms

tears.

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

sobbed lowly, feeling

here she’d surely smack

the tears kept flow- ing because inwardly I knew that my stupid heart still loved

mean that I had

were over crying over

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

would only hurt you and keep hurting you.

from him, Sophie. My conscience reminded me and I

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

my head and

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

what he does or who he’s

my eyes,

I got this.

the nasty red lace thong I slammed the draw

on Ashton. Not his asshole of

hair and then wiped the

and cheeks are dry, I make sure the

voice fluttered through

knocking on each other and

at

throat. “Mila it’s

whose phone did you steal because….” She

to con- fess. “I’m at

hand brutally, my throat hurt- ing

he do?” Mila rushed

eyes as I felt a migraine lurk behind my lids. “He uhm….” Sighing I continued. “He kind of forced me to come back to

me over his shoulder and literally didn’t let

didn’t want to tell her that part in case she got here with- in shockingly only ten minutes with cops and a baseball bat strictly for

She was that crazy.

thing? You

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