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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.

I whispered, soaking my

tears.

for making him hurt me when he

lowly, feeling my

was here she’d surely

inwardly I knew that my stupid heart still loved Aiden. Even after all these

didn’t mean that I had to succumb

crying over him, Sophie?

it’s not like you two were ever a thing. You were never a thing in high school, sure- ly you’ll never

you and keep

heart from him, Sophie. My conscience

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

with my head and my heart again and I unknowingly opened my

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

you don’t care about what he does or

my eyes, straightening my

I got this.

at the nasty red lace thong I

on Ashton. Not his asshole of

through my hair and then wiped the remaining tears that

and cheeks are dry, I

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

plates knocking on

at a bad

my throat. “Mila it’s

you steal because….” She

opening them to con- fess. “I’m at

in my hand brutally, my throat hurt- ing when

did he do?” Mila

eyes as I felt a migraine lurk behind my lids. “He

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

here with- in shockingly

She was that crazy.

that a good thing? You

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