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.

whispered, soaking my palms

tears.

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

lowly, feeling my

here she’d surely smack you across your head or yell at you to

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

I had to succumb to

thought we were over crying over him,

clearly doesn’t deserve you and it’s not like you two were ever a thing. You were never a thing in high school, sure- ly

hurt you

him, Sophie. My conscience reminded me and

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

with my head and my heart again and I unknowingly opened

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

don’t care about what he does

eyes,

I got this.

bothering to look at the nasty red lace thong I

Focus on Ashton. Not his asshole

my hair and then wiped the remaining tears

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

her curious and confused voice fluttered through the other end. “Uhm hello, who’s

hear plates knocking on each other and winced. Did

at a bad

throat. “Mila

whose phone did you steal because….”

before opening them to

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

do?” Mila rushed out

behind my lids.

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

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.

that a good thing? You still got your

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