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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.

him,” I whispered, soaking

tears.

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

feeling my heart

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

had to succumb to

thought we were over crying over him, Sophie?

it’s not like you two were ever a thing. You were never a

you and keep

My conscience reminded me and I

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

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 it would

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

care about what he does

wiped my eyes, straightening

I got this.

to look at the nasty red

Focus on Ashton. Not his asshole of

hair and then wiped the remaining tears that wetted my

are dry, I make sure the

curious and confused voice fluttered through the other end. “Uhm

knocking on each other

her at a bad

cleared my throat.

did you steal because….” She

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

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

do?” Mila

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

his shoulder and literally didn’t let me go

didn’t want to tell her that part in case she got here with- in

She was that crazy.

good thing?

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