Von POV
A/n: Play Your Name Hurts by Hailee Steinfeld
I sent Aphrodite home first. I don't want to infect her with the sadness I feel these days.
It was as if heaven and earth had fallen on me with what I had learned and discovered.
It hurts. The time I waited, the time I was able to keep her promise to me. Then in an instant, I would know that she was married, and she was my best friend.
I drank the wine in the glass I was holding.
I closed my eyes as I swallowed the alcohol. Once again, I felt my tears dripping as I remembered Lit.
Fuck!
"f*****g LOVE!" I shouted and threw the glass I was holding against the wall of the bar. The customers looked at me, as did the bartenders. I covered my face with both my hands and then started to cry.
I'm so defeated by the deception! The decep
