Novel & Cerita Ronnie Van Zant Last Words

I tried to cut her off, but she also cut off my words. "Listen hija..." I just kept quiet. "What were the last words Zavan said to you?" I closed my eyes tightly, not wanting to talk about this matter. Only the pain I try to bury is alive. "Let's not talk about it." "What did Zavan tell you?" I held my breath. Maybe I'll just answer him because I know he won't stop asking either. I closed my eyes and remembered the last words that Zavan had told me. "I don't know what will happen now, but I want you to trust me."

Tomorrow she will leave with Xavier and I don’t have to think about her anymore. Just one last night. You can do this, Mir. “Boss…Boss!!” Ronnie came panting and huffing at my already opened door and brought me back to reality. He looked terrified. It wasn’t a hard nut to crack to know something was horribly wrong. “What?” I asked imperiously, snapping my brows and taking a few steps towards him. He was sweating buckets and his voice shuddered while speaking. “Boss! Zarina…. ma’am….!” He said, and I lost my temper in a bolt. I swear if something happened to her, I’ll kill this bastard with my own fucking hands.

In Charles's eyes, I was never going to measure up to Arianna. Arianna, despite her guilt, looked at Charles with teary-eyed gratitude. Even now, he stood up for her. Vincent's gaze shifted toward Charles, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly in a mocking smile. "Move aside." Just then, the official reporters Vincent had invited arrived, with cameras poised to capture every moment. Vincent pulled out a document—my death report. "Sabrina Zayn passed away one week ago. The cause of death—" He paused deliberately, his eyes flickering ever so subtly in my direction.

Please ask for Claudia and Rain’s forgiveness on my behalf too. Last but not the least, I ask for your forgiveness for causing you problems during your vacation. In a fit of rage, I killed my wife’s son because he dared destroy your happiness. I may have hated Rain but I will never, ever cause you unhappiness. Farewell my precious little rose, I hope and pray that we will see each other in the afterlife if I am not doomed to hell. Your loving uncle, Ronnie

Before this conversation continued, though, Aubrianne wanted to get the Ron situation off her chest. "Oh, by the way, speaking about Ron," Aubrianne watched Jada nervously blinking. She breathed in deeply, then exhaled. "Um..." Crickets... "Ok, spill! What about Ron?" As far as Jada was concerned, the next time she saw Ron, she would kill him for what he did. He was a dead man walking, plain and simple. Aubrianne could have died if she had not been there. Suddenly, fidgeting with the belt of her robe, Aubrianne finally came clean, "I saw Ron last night!"

Soraya’s POV “Aunt Ronnie is dead,” Dante said. My eyes widened instantly. The room went silent for a minute. Everyone froze in disbelief. Darius turned to him. “What rubbish are you talking about?” Dante exhaled shakily. “Yes, that’s why I came here. But with all the commotion, I couldn’t say anything earlier. Aunt Ronnie passed away this morning.” “What?” Mrs. Opaline's voice cracked. Her knees trembled as she sank into a nearby chair, placing one hand on her chest.

“Are you sure it is my baby?” “I told you. You killed your child.” I looked at him straight in the eye. “You caused me a lifetime of pain. I hate you, Ron.” “That's impossible.” “Today is the day you die.” I glanced at Red Rock Canyon looming in the darkness. “I look forward to seeing your blood stain this land.” “No. B.itch！” Ron screamed madly. “Who do you think you are?” “Now you can start saying your last words.” I wanted to let him say his last words in silence, but he didn't seem to realize that his life was coming to an end.

Those were Ronan's last words before he pulled Lana away, leaving the crowd slightly disappointed, and me with a gaping mouth aimed at his retreating back. What the hell just happened?

Ron stood there alone, holding the report, staring at it for a long, long time. Then he walked to the fireplace and threw the papers into the flames. As the fire consumed them, he murmured, “Wendy, if you really are dead… then come to me in a dream.” “Tell me I was wrong.” I pressed close to his cheek and whispered, “I won’t tell you that you were wrong. I won’t even appear in your dreams, Ron. Whether you regret it or not, the autopsy was the last time you will ever see me in this lifetime.”

"You must be feeling like a winner that time but after my dad's demise, when you come to know that the 80 % of sahay assets belong to me, you changed your behaviour towards me but that doesn't make me forget your past deeds with me., Mrs sahay." Nilanjana and Rajat were looking at ronn in shock their bodies started trembling in panic, they knew that ronn was stating the facts about them " Look ronn you don't have to do this, how can you kill us? I mean don't you remember about your father's last words." Nilanjana again played her card.