Chapter Twenty Two: Will This be the Day?

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Lunch went by smoothly. Juliet made sure that she wouldn't ask any questions that would affect Prince Dante's mood. She knew she saw malice in his eyes. It was something she's never seen before and it terrified her. Did I made the wrong decision to be with him alone? She thought.

The Prince took her to a stroll around the park that stood right behind the tower. It was beautiful and breathtaking. Different types of flowers bloomed all around and the greenery was everywhere. Taking Juliet to the park made her forget about the negative thoughts that ran through her mind.

As they continued to walk, they stood in front of the entrance of a maze. "This place is beautiful." She complimented.

The Prince smiles at her. He places his hand on her cheek. "Like you?" His compliment in return brought a blush to her cheek. She couldn't help but smile.

The Prince brings her face closer and kisses her passionately. He pulls away. "I've never brought any woman here before." He grabs her hand and takes her inside the maze.

They made several turns until the reach a dead end.

Juliet chuckles. "Did you suddenly forget where the center of the maze was?"

The Prince chuckles back. "I just thought I'd take you here so that we can have a little privacy."

They both smiled and kiss each other. He pulls her body closer to touch and gently pushes her to the leafy green wall. Her back is now against the wall as she continues to kiss her Prince. Her core started to moisten. She suddenly remembers all the times they had been together, how much her womanhood wanted him so bad. Will this be the day?

The Prince slides his hand down to her thighs, lifting it up to lock around his waist. He pushes his body closer to hers, feeling the bulge underneath his pants.

Their kiss not separating from each other as he grinds on her womanhood making her go crazy.

Juliet grinds along with him. She moves her waist forward and back. Her hands sliding up inside his shirt feeling the perfection of his mascular body. Mine. She tells herself.

"You're mine." The Prince whispers in her ear.

Juliet looks at his emerald eyes and smiles. Her heart fluttering. She knew that she was falling for this man. She disregards the hateful look that was in his eyes hours before. Maybe one day, Prince Dante will open up to her. Maybe one day, she will find a way to make him happy... always.

"Please, I want you." She begs.

The Prince grins at her. "Not now, my love. We will have our chance, but right now isn't the right time."

"At least make me cum, please." Juliet begs some more.

Romeo was surprised to hear such naughty words from such a beautiful mouth. He bit his lower lip causing her to get turned on even more. "At least you said please." He smirks.

He bends to his knees. His hands sliding up to her dress, pulling down her panties. It slides to her ankles.

The Prince gives her soft kisses on her upper thighs. She gasps for air as if it escaped from her lungs. He rubs his thumb in circular motion around her clit causing her to moan loudly. "You're quite loud. Are you not worried that someone will hear you?" He asks.

Juliet responds. "Fuck everyone!"

The Prince raises a brow while continuing to use his magic fingers in all her sensitive areas. His fingers massaging her wet lips making it moist enough for him to insert one finger in and out. Juliet shudders in response. She loved how his hands did wonderous things in her inner core. She bit her lips suppressing the moan that needed to escape once more. It drove her crazy. He drove her crazy.

"Prince Dante!" Someone cries out from afar right before Juliet could scream her pleasure for the entire world to hear.

It sounded like a woman's voice.

The Prince quickly gets up and dusts the dirt off his pants. He quickly turns in frustration to see who had interrupted them. He glares at the woman that was just at least 10 feet away from them.

Juliet was frustrated and gave the same glare Prince Dante was giving the stranger. Every fucking time!!! She wanted to pull the hair out of her skull. She had been feeling extremely sexually frustrated for the past week, yet there had to be so many interruptions. She swore that the next time they have a chance alone, she will take that opportunity and make it the best first time experience ever.

The woman who had called for Prince Dante was quite a pretty young woman. No, not pretty. She was beautiful and voluptuous. She had golden blonde, curly hair that fell to her waist. She wore a red thin strapped crop top, slightly showing her toned stomach. Her denim skinny jeans showed her perfectly shaped legs. She wore three inch beige heels. Her hand placed on her hip as she gives Prince Dante a seductive grin.

The mystery woman's eyes turn to the woman that was right behind the Prince, giving her a glare. "Prince Dante, where have you been? My bed has been so cold without you." She saunters her way over to Prince Dante. Her big bouncing breast finally touching his chest. It disgusted the Prince.

"Luna de Vera. Long time no see." The prince gives her an irritating smile. He tries to back away only for Luna to snake around his arms. Being the gentleman he is, he didn't want to push the woman away. It would be too rude especially for a Prince.

Luna looks behind Prince Dante to see a woman whom she thought isn't as beautiful as she is. She gives her a devilish smirk and says, "So who is the twig?"

The Prince grips his hands. He couldn't understand why he was angry that this slut was insulting his Juliet.

Juliet gives her a straight look and raises a brow. She grabs her own perky breasts. "I don't see how a woman with amazingly real curves such as mine," she says running her hands from her breast down to her ass, "would be considered a "twig."" She smirks back at the woman named Luna.

Luna's eyes grew wide at Juliet's insult. She walks her way to Juliet and points at her with her long acrylic nail. "How dare you fucking insult me you little slut! Do you know who I am?!"

Juliet's brows furrowed as she looked at the woman with fake confusion. She places her hand on her chest as if she was the one who was insulted. "Now, why wouldn't I be aware of the Luna de Vera. Daughter of Emmanuel and Marianna de Vera, sole owners of Verona's famous DeVi Resorts and Spa. Your family is the talk of the town. How they started off as nothing and due to their perseverance, they were blessed with having such a very successful business that everyone from all over the world would come to visit."

Luna smirks at her. "So you do know who I am. You should be scared then. Insulting me is something you will regret for the rest of your useless life."

Juliet smirks back. "You haven't let me finished." She gracefully moves forward to the insulent woman. "The sudden success of your parent's business is all thanks to the Capulet familia."

Luna rolls her eyes as she is aware of the story. "Bitch. I know. That is one of the reasons why you should be afraid. With that family having our back, you are fucking screwed." She sings.

Juliet couldn't help but laugh right at her face. She turns to see that the Prince was quite amused with the drama in front of him. Luna looks at Juliet as if she had gone mad.

Suddenly, Juliet grabs Luna by the shoulder. Their face was just a few inches apart. Juliet felt as if this moment happened before. It was de javu. "You obviously don't know who I am. My name is Juliet Capulet. Daughter of Lord Marco Capulet and Lady Marta Capulet. Granddaughter of the infamous Lord Alessandro Capulet."

Luna's face suddenly turns pale. The life suddenly drained out of her body. She was terrified. She wanted to piss herself. Her knees shook to its core. She wanted to tell herself that it was all a lie, but looking at the woman closely, she recognized those violet eyes anywhere. She's only seen pictures of Juliet during their first home visit at the Capulet mansion, but never has she seen Juliet Capulet in person.

Luna would continue to open and close her mouth only for words to never escape.

Juliet saw how terrified the pathetic woman was. She grins in satisfaction and let's her go.

Luna tries to escape but trips and falls face first. The dirt from the ground now staining her crop top. A bit of dirt and grass entered her mouth causing her to nearly swallow it.

Prince Dante snorts at the hilarious scene in front of him.

"Get your fucking ass out of my sight or you'll be the one who will regret." Juliet warns.

Luna quickly gets up and makes a run for it. It was like a sight of seeing a poor dog running away with its tail between its legs.

Juliet rolls her eyes. Her gaze, then, lands on Prince Dante who had a very handsome grin plastered on his face. His eyes dance with amusement on how this wild woman actually knew how to defend herself. She had a backbone and she won't take shit from anyone.

Juliet Capulet was one of a kind.














In the hospital suite laid Lord Alessandro. His eyes focused on his laptop as he examined the business's revenue, and he was definitely unhappy of the outcome. The sales were plummeting and he has been having serious competition, not just in Verona, but another distributing company that does worldwide shipping.

R&M Distributor suddenly appeared in the face of the earth five years ago. Their offers were cheaper. Their shipping methods were faster. The fuel that they use, too, was ecofriendly.

Majority of their clients started switching to R&M, and since then, their sales dropped to a little over seventy percent in a span of only six months.

Now the Capulet family are struggling to make ends meet. They had to lay off thousands of workers, but those same workers were quite lucky to have a position at R&M, and at a much better pay rate than what the Capulet's company has ever given them.

Lord Alessandro was extremely stressed, yet curious at the same time. How is it that they lost so much, yet it feels as if they haven't lost anything at all?

Example would be that he is still staying at a very luxurious suite the hospital could ever hope to give.

A knock was made on the door and a burly looking man made his way inside. "Lord Alessandro." The man bows.

"Come in, Peter." Lord Alessandro gestures his hand for the man to enter his room. Peter has been a very loyal servant and private Investigator of the Capulet family for over twenty years now. "Did you do what I ask of you?" The old man asks.

"Yes. It appears that your grandson, Matteo, has been involved in recent drug activity. Apparently, the young master has been smuggling drugs in and out of Verona using the family business and it's funds." Peter says.

The old man shook in anger. He clenches his teeth. He wanted to yell and go to Matteo to kill him with his bear hands, but the old man knew that he had to calm down. There's no point in dying. Not yet anyway. "And the other thing I asked?" The old man says once he had calmed his nerves.

Peter nods. "Your suspicions of Prince Dante is right. He is in no relation with King Escalus. I have decided to investigate even further and you will not like the results."

Alessandro rubs his temples to prevent from the upcoming headache to appear even further. "What?" He grits his teeth.

"Prince Dante is actually Romeo Montague."

A/N: I'm sorry for the late upload guys. It's been a very stressful week. :/ But I hope you enjoy this chapter! Until next time <3

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