Go Away Romeo Spoilers Novels & Stories

“In the end. Juliet takes potion that makes it look like she’s dead, so she doesn’t have to marry someone else. Romeo believes her dead and kills himself. She wakes, finds him dead, and kills herself too.” “Fucking hell,” Reid’s eyebrows lifted. “And that’s the world’s greatest romance that everyone raves about?” Jasper laughed. The lights dimmed, and the noise around them changed pitch, everyone’s eyes focusing on the new ring that had been prepared. “Are you ready?” Someone announced over the speakers. “Yes!” The crowd called back. “I can’t hear you?” “Yes!” was screamed. Jasper laughed; the sound hidden amongst the scream. “Then let us begin!”

She looked like she wanted to continue the conversation when we entered the balcony. I don’t focus on the show, not really, but the music is okay and I can kind of understand the story being told. Romeo stands up to clap along as the soprano is about to finish the last song, looking as happy as I’ve ever seen him. He leans over to me then. “Let’s go before everyone starts to leave.” “Alright.” He coughs up blood then, all over my face and chest. Before I can even process what’s happening, I see a bullet enter the left side of his temple in a split of a second.

"Killed who?” "The man who gave us the intel.” Oh no, this is a trap, Romeo has to get the hell out of there now. "Romeo, get out of there, they are trying to pin the death on someone, please escape now, I will pick you up from the other route.” I ended the call, damn it. TBC.

he paused, meeting my eyes relaying a message, "and don't think to follow me, because it's no place for bad girls with good sides." ~~End~~ When I woke up, Romeo was gone.

Scarlet had a sinking feeling that this would be the end of their relationship. The thought saddened Scarlet as she took her seat in the back row, set down her books, and turned and looked out the window. If that was how Maria wanted it, then that was how it would be. After all, after tonight, Scarlet wouldn’t be here anymore anyway. Soon, none of this would matter anymore. Soon, she would be with Sage, far away from here. “Okay class, please open to Act Five, Scene Three of Romeo and Juliet,” Mr. Sparrow said. “The famous tomb scene. Show of hands: how many of you read this last night?”

Rhoda Issued the final warning to Romeo before stepping aside for Romeo's exit. "Go get a life. I can see you are bored. You are starting to become annoying. Ew! So disgusting of you!" Romeo clapped back at Rhoda before his final exit.

It's your first child after all, and you've waited so long. Affection filled Francesco's eyes as he gazed at her. "Selena, you're just too sensible. If only Mia were half as thoughtful as you… "But don't worry. I'll give you an explanation. I won't let her off easily. I spoiled her too much back then, so that's why she's been getting more reckless. She even had the nerve to hurt you! This won't happen again." Selena nodded with a smile. Francesco waited until she fell asleep before slipping out of the ward. He opened his phone, a strange anxiety gnawing at him. News of the explosion on the overpass was still everywhere, yet I had vanished without a trace.

Spit and tears had leaked out the corner of my mouth and dried on my cheek. "Max why?" I managed to force it out. "I can't let you go. Not until my brother tells me to." Death has finally come to me. There is no better way to say it; I am Hollis Genovese's most prized possession. Slowly, I fade out into unconsciousness. THE END

The maid flinched, stammering, "M-Ms. Romano left after you went out." "She left? Did she say anything?" My voice wavered. I couldn't believe Carmela had simply disappeared like that. "Ms. Romano said to take care of yourself from now on. She wanted me to clear out her room and get rid of all her things. She also said… she's never coming back." As the maid's words trailed off, I felt my heart sink. Suddenly, a thought struck me, and I dashed toward the study. The spot on the bookshelf where our wedding photos had once been was now empty. I opened a drawer, only to find our photo albums gone as well.

Once Salvatore had vented enough rage, he collapsed onto the sofa, panting heavily. "Dad, what did Elena say to you on your birthday? She... she canceled the wedding dress." He asked the question with a violently racing heart, terrified of the answer that was about to unravel. "Hmph! Your woman has been gone for days, and you've only just noticed a problem with the dress?" Marco’s stomach dropped. What did he mean by gone? "Dad, what exactly do you mean by that?" Salvatore slammed his cane against the floor, a dull thud echoing through the room. "The engagement between the Moretti family and the Russo family has been dissolved. Elena called it off herself. Look at the pathetic mess you've ma