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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.

hate him,” I whispered, soaking my palms with

tears.

hurt me when he clearly

feeling

a grip on yourself! If Mila was here she’d surely smack you across your head or yell at you to pull your shit

comfort myself but instead, the tears kept flow- ing because inwardly I knew that my

I had to succumb to these feel-

thought we were over crying over

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

hurt you and keep hurting

Sophie. My conscience reminded me and I

Aiden would always hurt me. And I should’ve seen

head and my heart again and I unknowingly opened my heart for him again, not knowing that it would

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

you don’t care about what he does or

my eyes,

I got this.

nasty red lace thong

on Ashton. Not his asshole of a

through my hair and then wiped the remaining tears

I make sure the phone is working and dialed Mila’s

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

plates knocking on

at a

my throat.

did you steal because….” She drawled

my eyes tightly before opening them to con-

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

he do?” Mila rushed out in slight

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

the part where Aiden threw me over his shoulder and literally didn’t let me go until we

case she got here with- in shockingly only ten minutes with cops and a baseball bat strictly

She was that crazy.

that a good thing?

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