Novel & Cerita Ronnie Van Zant Last Words

said Beno in an indifferent tone. Ronnie swallowed and lamented her fate of having to end her life’s adventure on the execution table of a foreign professor she didn’t know at all. Then how could he escape from here? To Be Continued—

I smoothed Iris’s hair, smiled, and asked her to continue studying with Alice. When Iris sank back into her book, Orion arrived. He didn’t say much as he entered. Just a brief nod before taking a seat near the window. His gaze swept the room, then settled on me. “Update,” he said shortly. I stepped closer. “What is it?” “Vania’s people,” he said. “They’re dead.” I froze. “How?” “Suicide,” Orion answered. “Two different locations. Almost at the same time.” The words felt cold in my throat. “They erased their tracks.”

They knew Harvey was destined to suffer that day. “Don’t worry. The police won’t do anything to me,” Harvey said. “You’ll suffer before I do.” “Not many things piss me off, but attacking my wife is definitely one of them.” “The people who go against her have no choice but to die.” Harvey announced Ronnie’s death in a calm tone. He dropped the cup in his hand to the ground, shattering it into pieces. Everyone there was stunned to see it. “You talk big…” Ronnie’s grim smirk was still there.

FIVE DAYS EARLIER “ I stand on the last bridge of my life. Who knew Brooklyn Bridge, a bridge I always crossed through would be the bridge I fall from? I breathe in my last breath, so refreshing… The breeze blows my ebony hair and with one last step, l'll… “ “ Krystal!”

“Shanika meant a lot to me, we were so close. Then one day, she drifted into the thin air.” “Do you know what her last words where?” Zack asked fiercely. “What was it?” I asked, feeling sorry for his late sister. “Don’t cry for me when I’m gone. Remember I now have peace which is nothing compared to this illness I battled with,” He voiced out so emotionally. Zack really looked physically worn-out. “I’m sorry, Zack.”

I began and cleared my throat, "last night, I nearly died." "What do you mean?" "Prince Ronald murdered a man and then almost killed me," I revealed.

The breaking news banner still running along the bottom. I grip the banister. The woman on the screen is speaking directly to the camera with the particular careful composure of someone delivering something official. Something prepared. Something final. I walk down the stairs slowly. Rosa looks up when she hears me coming. Her face — Rosa who is warm and fierce and never looks frightened — is frightened. I sit down on the bottom stair and I look at the screen. The woman is still speaking. "—pulled from the river earlier this afternoon. Despite the efforts of medical personnel on scene, Dante Valentino succumbed to his injuries shortly after being recovered from the water. He was thirty years

“I don’t want to hear about it from the beginning. Just tell me very simply and clearly, what happened to Ronnie?” “Dead,” Jay leisurely spat out. Spencer was truly dumbfounded. That answer was surely simple and straightforward. “How did he die?” “Illness or homicide,” Jay continued to answer concisely. Spencer was so anxious that he cursed out, “Can’t you add more f*cking words to your sentences?” Jay added more words as he wished, “Illness or homicide, it’s to be determined.” Spencer was utterly speechless. “Well then, we’ll go according to your pace. Tell me in detail how you encountered my Ronnie up until his demise.”

After a few minutes, it was Vania who came out sobbing Zed felt his heart beating a hundred miles an hour. "My darling…" he exclaimed. He didn't finish his sentence when Vania bellowed: "Zed the doctor said Grandma is dead!!.... To be continued