Novel & Cerita Benvolio Montague

“She doesn’t belong with him.” “No,” Alessandro agreed, though his voice carried no sympathy. “She belongs nowhere near either of you. But that is a complication for another time.” Nathan’s eyes narrowed but he chose to discard the Man’s words. “So the plan—tonight?” Alessandro nodded, lifting his glass of wine. He swirled it idly, watching the dark red cling to the crystal walls like blood. “Yes. Tonight, Montez De Vitalio breathes his last.”

"My baby is not a chess piece to be strategically placed in a plan to win Montague. Besides, if Alton's dead, whom would his assets go to but his wife?" "His son."

One store keeper exclaimed seeing that the fight is getting serious. “The Montagues and Capulet are disobeying the King’s order of restraint.” One said with indignant. “No one call the guards!” Shouted one guy bearing the golden silk belt as he let down himself from the horse and faced the said Mercucio who was clutching himself down the ground.

Alejandro finally got the balls to ask. “No need for the confusion, sir. I'm Romeo. Antonio's son. Don't you recall me from the failed wedding?" Romeo introduced himself. Just another way to spite Hilton. “Oh, shit. Not good. Here we go again.” Aljeandro looked sideways. He recalls Romeo's from the church. He knew the emergence of Romeo signifies chaos. From the few he has heard from Antonio, it's no news that Hilton and Romeo are sworn enemies.

Lily’s heart pounded with the intensity of the moment, her gaze locked with Mark’s as they conveyed the passion of Shakespeare’s timeless lovers. **Mark (as Romeo):** Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this? “Should I listen further, or should I speak now?” **Lily (as Juliet):** ‘Tis but thy name that is my enemy; Thou art thyself, though not a Montague. What’s Montague? It is nor hand, nor foot, Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part Belonging to a man. O, be some other name!

The guard answered as he attended the call " Bring in the bouquet I got for my wife." Alessandro said as he waited for the guard to come with the bouquet of roses. He wondered if his wife will love roses. He had bought roses for first time in life for someone...... Alessandro took the roses from the guard and headed to the kitchen where Sabrina was stirring the pasta sause. " Just five minute-- woah are those for me?" Sabrina asked startled and amazed as she saw Alessandro entering with a large bouquet in hus hand.