William’s POV
I just wanted a quiet place to rest my mind because I’m so stressed with so many things in mind, but Jerry’s been an annoying fellow right this moment.
“Are you happy now? Being surrounded by pretty girls, I feel so jealous Will.”
If only I can roll my eyes right now. He’s overreacting. If only Jerry knew the truth.
“How can you even get a girlfriend like Ms. Venus? She’s the epitome of true beauty. But Ms. Vera is pretty too. She got her own charms I think.”
Sigh. Jerry that woman is the goddess of love; of course, she’s the symbol of beauty.
“But you know I still don’t understand why Ms. Vera is still trying to make a move on you, after your break up. Is she unsure of her decision before? But what about the “fiancée” thing? Is that an act to make you jealous?”
I know he’s trying to find a reason behind Vera’s actions. Because same here, I don't understand either. It doesn’t
Vera’s POVI don’t know what I’m doing. I’m messing up everything.I know what I did. I know I’m supposed to leave William alone and let him be happy with his new girlfriend.I did my decision long ago. And it’s irreversible.Breaking up with him means breaking him too as a person. Not only that but also rejects his proposal of marriage.After that night, I thought I’m finally free to do anything that I want.How to explain this, William is very kind, actually, he’s too much kind that I wanted to break free from him. I don’t know what came to me.I suddenly lost my interest in him that time.Then I got Marco now. Actually, he’s not my ideal man. I don’t even like him before. But suddenly we started to hang out and it’s just happened.I suddenly forgot about William.He’s always overworked, to the point that
Aphrodite’s POVHaving my power decreased affects my job as a goddess. I have to pull an all-nighter just to finish some of my work.Going on this mundane job is an effort I need to do too. Why am I doing this?The office is a bit noisy this morning. Few of the female employees are talking loudly like news broke the whole country or something.Actually, I really hated noise. Back in Mt. Olympus, I even ask them to build my temple far away from my sisters, because I know that they will pester me every day. I just don’t know why my sisters have a lot of free time to do that.William goes to the office a little bit early today, and I just can’t wake up that early.I got my coffee right now and I guess mortal’s coffee can wake the hell out of you.As I reach for my office table, I heard something from the two women who just came from the pantry.“Did you see it?&rdquo
Aphrodite’s POVFor some reason, I feel kind of irritated while watching this movie. I know humans love to imagine things, but this is far from what is real.I’m watching Percy Jackson and the Lightning Thief, and wow I don’t remember Uncle Poseidon being this handsome just like how they portray it in the movie.William insists that I should check movies related to us gods.“I don’t even have long exposure in the movie. I can’t see how they portray me,”Is the artist beautiful? Ugh!“Haha, relax it focused on Percy’s life that’s why.”“I hate this kind of movie.” He just laughs at my comment.It’s been weeks after I got punished. And I haven’t heard any news from my father.I’m just worried about how to finish my job here. I’m helping him regarding Vera. The girl is very extra
Vera’s POV Who would have thought that William and Venus will go along very well? I know that Venus is not William’s ideal girl. Not even his type. She’s an independent kind of woman and William is like a nurturing guy who wanted to take care of someone. And Venus is not someone you need to care about. I just witness something this morning, and I’m beyond amused. As I walk to the office, I saw Vera talking with a guy next to the pantry, and I know it’s not William. He’s Andrew, the office's hottest bachelor. He’s from the accounting department and a flirt. But to compare it, Willia
William's POV_"I'm sorry, Will. I’m sorry, I can't."Violin, I realized, simply frictions a high–pitched shrill, already hurting my ears.I watched her hand push the little red box back to me. Yes, I proposed to her. Yes, I wanted to spend my whole life with her. Yes, she declined – Rejected. She rejected my proposal. Yes, the accompanying musicians I hired are definitely not helping my mood despite me, paying exactly to make it romantic."Did I choose a mismatched ensemble, again?" I looked at my shirt, striking pinstripes of cream overlaying its midnight blue hue. This is a cotton blend and it cost me half of the last week's paycheck. Why did I think she will say yes again?What about all those years together? All the nights we spend together? Saying I love you’s."No. That's a good shirt." She stood up, her figure in a flowy red dress – now, looming over me. She adjusted her ha
William's POV_I've been like this for fifteen minutes.Hands stuck in midair as I was trying to type. Today has been mundane, like any other day of my life. But nothing I usually do every day registered. My head can't wrap itself yet around what happened.I glanced at the phone sitting beside my laptop. Metal, cold, and still. Waiting for "Let's have lunch." or "I'll cook dinner tonight." messages to flash. I am still in denial, I admit. But managing to go to work, function like a compensated human being weirded me out. I, myself, am aware I will barely move a muscle if it was true. I blinked several times, stopping heaviness weighing my eyes shut."Hey, Will
Aphrodite's POV_I never wanted to kill somebody this bad. Not until today."Goddess of Love, and she doesn't know about moving on?" Athena yelped as she cackled even more. That's very unladylike, I do hope she's not drunk. I rolled my eyes."Aphrodite hasn't even fallen in love for who knows how many eons ago." Artemis tried to stifle the laughter and wiped the tears on her already wet cheeks."What about Heppy? Hephaestus is a kind man. Aren't you two going out?" Athena smirked."Shut up, both of you. And Athena, don't drag Hephaestus in this conversation. He's kind, I know. But he's just a friend, no
William's POV_If there's one thing I hated whenever I drank beer, it is the hangover. That tang taste on my tongue and my ridiculous headache. It's a good thing it's the weekend. I can wake up whenever I want.And being single means no date at weekend and no plans for anything.Good.I'll just stay on my bed and stare at the ceiling of this room. I can actually stay until evening doing nothing. Not unless I didn't feel hungry.I feel my stomach crumbling as if asking me to cook even it's just noodles.My fridge is almost empty. I can see only two cans of le