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.

hate him,” I whispered, soaking my palms

tears.

making him hurt me when

feeling my heart

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

because inwardly I knew that my stupid

mean that I had to succumb to these

over crying over him, Sophie? My con- science reminded

a thing. You were

hurt you and keep hurting

Sophie. My conscience

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

little words he just said to me messed with my head and my heart again and I unknowingly opened my heart for him

knew this would happen sooner or later. Now pull yourself together and show him that you

don’t care about what he does or

eyes,

I got this.

to look at the nasty red lace

Focus on Ashton. Not his asshole

then wiped the remaining tears that wetted my

cheeks are dry, I make sure the phone is

five times before her curious and confused voice fluttered through the other end.

hear plates knocking on

her at a bad

my throat.

whose phone did you steal

eyes tightly before opening them to con- fess.

hand brutally, my throat hurt- ing

did he do?” Mila rushed out in slight

I felt a migraine lurk behind my lids. “He uhm….” Sighing I continued. “He

over his shoulder and literally didn’t let me

her that part in case she got here with- in shockingly only ten

She was that crazy.

good thing? You still got your job

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