Romeo Juliet Ending Novels & Stories

"Cast list went up an hour ago. You got Juliet." Something in my chest lifted anyway. Stupid, considering everything else sitting on top of me right then, but it lifted all the same. I'd auditioned back before things fell apart with Gray. Before any of this. Some small, dumb part of me had hoped we'd both land the leads and get to stand on a stage together again, the way we used to as kids doing elementary school plays with paper crowns and bedsheet togas. "Who got Romeo?" I asked, already bracing for a name I barely knew. Some junior. Somebody from drama club I'd exchanged maybe six words with in three years.

Hugh had taken a bullet to the heart, and all his lies had finally caught up with him. It all seemed like it was meant to be. This was where it ended. No matter what came next, no matter who came for me, I was still Tasmin Sheargold. [The End.]

After the wedding ended, Eugene brought me home. To help me put on this act, he had spent a fortune buying a villa as our "marital home." The interior had been designed exquisitely, every detail matching the style I loved. A bouquet of red roses sat in the living room with a card tucked inside. When I opened it, I instantly recognized the handwriting. "I'm sorry. I came too late.—Eugene." He was apologizing on behalf of his 19-year-old self.

And that terrified me more than anything else ever had. Sebastian gave me a small, sad smile. "I'll still love you, Zaire." he said quietly. "I probably always will. But I can't spend the rest of my life begging you to love me back." He looked deeply into my eyes. "So if you walk away from me today... then that's it." He took a shaky breath. "I'm done." I just stared at him, my chest hurting so much. Everything from last night came rushing back. Every touch. Every kiss. Every word. Followed by everything things else that brought us to this moment.

Now, those star-crossed lovers could spend the rest of their lives together behind bars. I was just about to lock my phone when a message popped up. It was a reminder that I would start work tomorrow. I smiled and typed back a quick, "Noted." The ones who had hurt me had finally gotten what they deserved. And me? I was boarding a plane, ready to begin my new life overseas.

As I tore the necklace off, Marie whispered with a sneer, "You'll never win against me. The car accident today was just a warning. Anything I set my sights on will end up in my hands." I froze, surprised she was the one orchestrating that car accident. And what she was after this time was my husband. Suddenly, someone kicked me in the back. I tumbled off Marie and crashed onto the sofa. Everyone in the room was stunned by the unexpected turn of events. The room fell into an eerie silence. Terence's voice broke the stillness as he shouted, "How dare you lay your hands on Marie in front of so many people? I can't even imagine how vicious you must be when no one's watching!"

She stammered, "I-I don't know… All I know is that Mr. Slater was here, saying something about breaking up with Ms. LeBlanc. Then, she fainted…" "Breaking up?" Christopher froze. The next second, he charged upstairs like a madman. He kicked open the door to find Emilio at Amber's bedside, gently feeding her soup. "Christopher? Why are you—" Christopher knocked the bowl from his hands. "You want to break up with Calista? You're the bastard who got her pregnant, huh?" "What? Pregnant?" Emilio was stunned.

Juliet’s POV ‘What? My head is spinning because of what was happening. My bag dropped to the floor, the shock on her face. ‘I thought you were my friend, I trusted you. Is this how you want to betray me, huh?’ I asked her with tears flowing down from my cheek. At this time, I was totally disappointed. This was indeed the height of everything. I couldn't believe my eyes; this was indeed happening to me.

“Romeo and Juliet” the English lecturer, Madam Lisa stands in front of the entire class and begins her explanation. “It’s a tragic love story by William Shakespeare. Romeo and Juliet were supposed to be sworn enemies but they fall in love…” Gina and rest of the class students listens to her and also notes down important words and points. “So they kill themselves because they cannot cope with being separated from one another.” Madam Lisa concludes with a sad look. Some of the students felt sad at this tragic love story while Amy yarns and covers her mouth hiding from the teacher’s sharp eyes not wanting to gain her attention.

Niccolo leaned against me and asked softly, "Mommy, are we not coming back anymore?" I stroked his hair and answered just as softly, "No. We're going home. We're never coming back." The ship headed toward Sirelia. The sea breeze brushed against my face, sweeping away the despair that I had been carrying for the past five years. At that moment, back in the city, the Calderone family's wedding ceremony was unfolding in full splendor. Stefano stood beside Camilla, holding her hand as they accepted everyone's blessings. But just as the celebration reached its peak, one of his men stumbled in, his face drained of color.