Novel & Cerita In West Side Story Does Maria Die

"No she didn't make it to Colombia. There is no softer way of saying this to you Maria. But I can't cushion you from it either because you're going to find out anyway. Maria, your mother was murdered by the Mafia." "Dios mios!" I covered my mouth shaking my head in denial just before I broke into a scream that he muffled by pressing my face against his firm chest. I slammed my fists into his chest refusing to be held but he didn't give up. He kept me still while whispering words of consolation.

, Dianne said as tears started to slid down her face in earnest. “no.... my Princess, it’s too late for me”, Maria said, she could feel the life slipping away from her. “don’t say that, Maria we have a lot of things to do, lots of plans to achieve, i’m your Princess, i order you not to die on me”. Dianne cried her dress soaking up the blood as she sought to give Maria some relief, but she knew it wasn’t working, Maria stilled her hand. “i am glad, i get to serve you, my Princess, being at your service is the best thing that has ever happened to me”, Maria said, wheezing....

That why Maria didn’t know that Nicklaus was alive coz to her Uziah’s son was killed that day. So how can he not enjoy seeing the desperation that his wife once felt on this woman face? He wanted to give her hope and then take it away. And so Uziah release Maria let her go to her son. Maria didn’t think twice before heading down to meet her son, she would heal him and even if she die her strength will be transferred to Noah and he could avenge her. Even at this state she was still plotting. But will that happened. “Noah my son…” Maria crouched next to her son holding him gently while crying. “Mama make it stop… I am dying.... ma, I don’t want to die.”

"Killing me won't solve your problems. Actually, it will add more problems. You won't get to be a mother. You won't get to have your perfect little family. You won't get your happily ever after. But most of all, Damien will have questions. He won't just let the case of his child's mùrder go cold. And I'm sure it won't take him long to find out the truth. Your dream of being a mother will be crushed. And Damien will divorce you. Or worse, put you in prison. You love that man more than life. Losing him would be a nightmare for you. So please don't kill me, babe. Deal?" Maria winks at me and stuffs a bunch of crisps in her mouth, chewing loudly and mannerlessly. I hate to admit it but she's rig

“What is it? What happened?” I couldn’t look at him. Couldn’t lift my head. The words cracked out of me, hollow, broken. “Marisol... Marcos killed her.” Maria’s knees buckled. She didn’t fall, but she froze where she stood. Her hands flew to her mouth as the truth settled, heavy and undeniable. A low moan escaped her, followed by a choked sob that broke through the stunned silence. “No,” she whispered. “No, no. That’s not possible. Not Marisol.”

Ella screamed out my but before she could hurry over to my sight, they were two police men holding firmly into Jason's hands as they pulled him back up from my body. “You fucking bastard!!” He screamed out. “I'm gonna come after you!!” He was visibly shaking in anger as I hopped up my feet as I held onto my chest and walked towards him. “For your information, Maria is fucking dead. She slit her throat with a knife!” I said, bending over into his face. He stood dumbfounded and I knew he just drew the conclusion. He was fucked and they was no one coming to help him…..