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

tears.

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

feeling my

on yourself! If Mila was here she’d surely

inwardly I knew that

didn’t mean that I had to succumb to these

over crying over him, Sophie? My con-

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

hurt you and keep

him, Sophie. My conscience

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

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 get

happen sooner or later. Now pull yourself together and show him

about what he does or

eyes, straightening my

I got this.

look at the nasty red lace thong

Ashton. Not his asshole of a

my hair and then wiped the remaining

I make sure the phone is working and dialed

five times before her curious and confused voice fluttered through

plates knocking on each other and winced.

her at

cleared my throat. “Mila

phone did you steal because….” She drawled out

before opening them to con- fess. “I’m at Harrington.co right

in my hand brutally, my throat hurt- ing

he do?” Mila rushed out

pinched the skin between my eyes as I felt a migraine lurk behind my lids.

his shoulder and literally didn’t let me

here with- in

She was that crazy.

good thing? You still got

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