ROMEO THE ROMEO
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Romeo was exactly what his name promised.
A flirt.
A charmer.
A rich boy who never stayed long enough to matter.
Fast cars. Late-night parties. Different girls, different promises. He never lied - but he never meant forever. To most women, he was a red flag wrapped in luxury.
And he liked it that way.
No girl had ever entered his real world. Not his silence. Not his private space.
Until Iris.
They met at a party. Loud music. Flashing lights. One reckless night.
He thought she was like the rest.
She wasn't.
Iris didn't want his money. Didn't care about his name. She was quiet strength behind soft eyes - independent, grounded, untouched by the world he lived in.
That night, he thought he won.
By morning, she was crying beside him.
"It was my first time."
And for the first time in his life, Romeo didn't know how to walk away.
He didn't transfer money.
He didn't disappear.
He stayed.
What was supposed to be just another night became something dangerous.
Because for the first time...
Romeo didn't want to be a playboy.
He wanted to be enough.
And that terrified him more than love ever could.
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