MIA'S POV
"Gold digger."
"She's using Ryan."
"Throw her back where she came from."
"Whore."
My thumb kept scrolling. I should have stopped but I didn't. Each comment landed like another stone on my chest until breathing became harder than reading. A drop of water landed on the screen. I blinked. Another one followed. I hadn't even realised I was crying. I kept reading anyway, despite the fact that the more I read them, the more my heart broke into pieces and pain stung deeper into my stomach.
I had left Sophie's house earlier, not looking back. I had told her I needed some time alone. She had forced me to stay, wanted to check on me. She had even offered to take me wherever I wanted to go to clear my mind, but I had refused. I needed to be alone, needed to know who I was without all
