My Dark Romeo Read Online L.J. Shen

Categories Genre: Billionaire, Contemporary, Dark Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 135
Estimated words: 135536 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 678(@200wpm)___ 542(@250wpm)___ 452(@300wpm)
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“What’s going on over there?” Barbara stood in the crowd. “Is there a proposal?”

“There better be a proposal,” someone else warned.

“I didn’t even know they knew each other,” Emilie cried. “All she talked about was the dessert.”

Shame colored my face pink.

The only thing keeping me up on my feet was the deep-set knowledge that I’d never let this awful man win.

My anger was so poignant, so tangible, I tasted its sourness in my mouth. It coated every corner, dripping into my system like black poison.

Daddy lowered his voice, leveling Romeo with all the hatred he possessed. “I promised my daughter to Madison Licht.”

“Licht won’t touch her with a twenty-foot pole now.”

“He’ll understand.”

“Will he?” Romeo arched a brow. “Put aside the fact that his fiancée was caught with my fingers up her dress in front of her entire hometown, I’m sure you’re aware we’re bitter business rivals.”

Ladies and gentlemen, the man who apparently wants to marry me.

Safe to assume Edgar Allan Poe wasn’t churning in his grave, worrying about being knocked down from the Great Poet pedestal.

“Hey, now. This is my daughter, and I—”

“Gave her away to a well-off prick, who I’m sure is going to treat her like a piece of baroque furniture.” There was no mirth in Romeo’s voice. No victory, either. He delivered the news like a sulky Grecian god deciding on a mere mortal’s fate. “There is no difference between what I offer her and what Madison Licht brings to the table, other than the fact that I am soon to be worth twenty billion dollars, and his company isn’t even public yet.”

The entire weight of the world came crashing down on me when I understood two things:

1) Romeo Costa had known exactly who I was when he’d arrived at this ball. He sought me out. Lured me in. Made sure he had my attention. I was always his objective. After all, he’d said it himself—Madison Licht was his enemy, and he wanted to ruin things for him.

And 2) Romeo Costa was such a bastard, he would marry me despite making every single person involved in this union miserable, just to spite my fiancé.

Former fiancé, more likely.

I raged forward, palms connecting with his chest. “I don’t want to marry you.”

“Feeling’s mutual.” He stepped into my fiery touch, picked up my left hand, and glided Madison’s engagement ring off my finger. “Alas, a tradition is a tradition. I touched; I ruined. Say hello to your new fiancé.” Romeo examined the ring pinched between his fingers, unimpressed. “This thing barely costs sixteen grand.”

He tossed it into the crowd, and a few less-than-honorable girls tried to catch it.

The air drained from my lungs.

Romeo examined my father with a perfect poker face, confident that, despite my recklessness, I wouldn’t dare defy the patriarch’s order if he decided we should marry.

No.

No, no, no, no, no.

“Daddy, please.” I rushed to him, lacing my arm with his.

He jerked away from my touch, scowling at his loafers, struggling to regulate his breaths. My cheeks pricked with rejection, as if he’d struck me.

My father had never been so cruel to me before.

I wanted to cry.

I never cried.

Evil had a face. It was breathtakingly beautiful…and belonged to the man who had just become my future husband.

“Why don’t we discuss this away from prying eyes?” Daddy peered around, worn out and pain stricken. I’d probably tarnished that tux for him, too, just as I’d tarnished my future. “Mr. Costa, report to my house immediately.”

Romeo Costa brushed his arm over my shoulder as he passed, not sparing me the faintest look.

“Ruined by shortbread.” He popped a cube of gum into his mouth as his imposing figure descended the stage. “How the mighty have fallen.”

Ollie vB

@RomeoCosta, how’s it feel to pop your scandal cherry?

Welcome to the club, son.

We’ve got snacks. And the Kennedy family.

Romeo Costa

www.dmvpost.org/Von-Bismarck-Heir-Caught-Cozying-Up-To-Georgia-Governors-Wife

Ollie vB

Call me daddy, and I might just pass along my skills.

Zach Sun

Homewrecking is not a skill.

Ollie vB

Tell that to Rom.

He just broke an engagement, reputation, and future in the span of ten minutes.

The student has surpassed the master.

[Shia LaBeouf standing ovation GIF]

Zach Sun

Where is Rom now?

Ollie vB

Her house, probably torching her childhood memorabilia and drowning her pets.

Zach Sun

If I had a heart, it would break for her.

Ollie vB

Judging by the fight she gave him, if anything is going to break here, it’ll be your boy’s spirit by the end of the month.

A million Dallas Townsends waltzed on my brain, their pointy heels stabbing each fold.

I peeled my eyes open.

The room rocked back and forth as if I’d stowed away on a sinking ship.

“Shouldn’t have finished that Pappy Van Winkle by yourself, buddy.” Oliver’s spirited voice echoed from the depths of a toilet. “Sharing is caring.”

Zach tsked from a distance. “For the last time, von Bismarck, that Agent Provocateur model didn’t want a threesome.”

I hissed into a silky pillow at the Grand La Perouse Hotel, regretting every decision I had made that landed me in this hellhole.


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