Letter To Romeo Novels & Stories

As tears sting my eyes I whisper. “Romeo, I love you. Please, return to me. Return to us…”

I said confidently, however, it appears more like a child is complaining. "Romeo, you didn’t inform me about that." He inquired, not looking pleased by Romeo’s actions. "I was too busy with other things that needed my presence more than staying here and doing your shit experiment," he rebuked. I shuddered at his deep voice. Lorenzo sighed, shaking his head. "If you didn’t know, I’m his doctor. Romeo is suffering from a disease." "What disease?" I asked, completely bewildered.

He wanted to ask questions but decided to keep it to himself knowing that Lucas will get pissed off more. A few minutes later, Lucas replaced the letter in the envelope with a new one and presented it to Romeo without making any remarks about it. Quietly, Romeo accepted the letter. Confusing scrubbed just face in the mud as different thought plagued his head. He didn't even know where to start asking questions.

Everything I thought I'd never be. I'd never pictured myself sitting down with a book and pen, thinking of words to tell a girl, and trying to make my calligraphy impressive for extra touch. That's all Romeo and Juliet shit. And I'm not a damn Romeo. Never been. “There's got to be another way. Writing a letter isn't it.” I dismissed, shuddering at the thought. “Fine. What other way?” “You,” I pointed at him. “Go to her house and tell her how sorry I am about her altercation with Joyce.”

Jovial gives Romeo a letter which he keeps in his briefcase. "Jordan wrote this himself. I didn't expect that you had done something so indecent to Evora to make her embarrassed when confronted with us. Dad warned you not to bother them again. Romeo!" Jovial's piercing eyes drew Romeo. It's like fighting inside, without taking their eyes off each other Romeo finally relented for his parents. He then fixed the yellow letter and read. One paragraph made him able to frown. In paragraph two, he could make himself snort like a horse. And in paragraph three, he could tear the paper into small pieces.

Alexander stroked her hair, looking down at her with dark satisfaction. “That was just the warm-up, princess. The night is young, and I have plans for every one of your holes. By morning, you’ll understand exactly what it means to belong to me.” Elena looked up at him, lips shiny, pussy still leaking his cum, and smiled. “I can’t wait, Sir.”

Mr DiCaprio (Romeo)(earlier at the office) What just happened? Wow! That was literally the hottest and sexist exit ever". Ring ring My phone rang snapping me out of my thoughts. My best friend micheal was calling. "Hey Romeo... I and the guys are going to the gym.. Will you like to come along" "How many times do i have to tell you am so busy making money to have time for the gym" "Am calling cause you need it just saying"

Yet, before she could make the call, her gaze fell upon a neatly folded note resting upon the Nightstand. A surge of anticipation coursed through Elena as she recognized Luca's handwriting gracing the paper. "Good morning, amora," the note began, instantly lifting the corners of her lips in a tender smile. "Sorry I stayed out late last night, I made you worry. I went out for a walk. When I return, let's embark on a romantic tour around this enchanting city. Let's recapture the moments we've lost, Elena."

“In a few days, I don't know when but we'll see” “But that's not what I want to hear. I need you now, if not sooner than now” Out of sheer frustration Leonardo slammed his hand against the desk, he quickly looked at the watch and realized that there were still four more hours before his wife arrived home. But for now, he would have to destroy the threatening letter that was sent to destroy and disturb the peace and sanctity of his home. “Just relax my friend, you know what? Just for you, I'll make sure that I'm there tomorrow and then we can see what we can do about this. We cannot let Rhea win”

“I don’t know. I don’t know when Leo will return or where he is. He does not know he is my child, despite taking that bitch Anne’s name. We will have to be very careful when dealing with him. Besides, he is Lester’s son, so unlike Lydia, he might have some affection for Lester. We can’t be rash. We have waited so many years - a few more months is not a big deal. We can’t ruin our plans due to impatience.” Rose was always the more composed of the two. Romeo nodded, “Fine! But make sure to send money to me regularly. I don’t have anything on me.” Rose wanted to snap but chose to eat her words, merely nodding her head. Romeo liked her submissive side of her and diverted the topic. “Now that we