In the heart of Chicago, No More Regrets tells the story of two best friends, Sade and Isla, whose bond starts in kindergarten and grows stronger through all of life’s twists and turns. They’ve been through everything together—school dances, heartbreaks, and even the loss of Isla’s mom during high school. Their friendship is unshakable, and they’ve always had each other’s backs. As they get older, life seems to fall into place. Sade marries her charming childhood, sweetheart, Marco, and Isla finds love with her steady and supportive partner, Shane. Their lives become so intertwined it’s hard to imagine one without the other. But one Halloween night changes everything. Sade’s world comes crashing down when she discovers that Marco and Isla, her husband and her best friend, are having an affair. The betrayal cuts deeper than she ever thought possible, leaving her feeling broken and lost. She struggles to hold herself together, but the pain is overwhelming. Her marriage falls apart, her friendships crumble, and she’s left wondering if she’ll ever feel whole again. At her lowest point, Sade meets someone unexpectedly. He doesn’t try to fix her or make grand promises. Instead, he gives her the space to find her own strength and reminds her of who she really is. Slowly, Sade starts to heal, learning to let go of the hurt, stop blaming herself, and rebuild her life on her own terms. No More Regrets is a heartfelt story about love, loss, and finding yourself after everything falls apart. It’s about realizing your worth, picking up the pieces, and proving to yourself that no matter how broken you feel, you can always come back stronger.
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Grant Elementary, 8:05 a.m. Sadé’s Point of View “Mom, I don’t want to go to school today. Can I please just go back home?” I tugged at my mom’s sleeve, my small fingers trembling, the nervous knot in my chest growing tighter. The building loomed ahead, much bigger than I imagined, and it felt like the doors might swallow me whole. My mom, Melody, knelt down in front of me, her warm hands on my shoulders, her voice the only thing keeping me from completely breaking down. “Sweetheart, you’re going to be just fine,” she said softly. “School is where you’ll make new friends and learn so many things. You’ll love it.” But I didn’t feel like I was going to love it. The whole school was too big, the kids were too many, and the thought of leaving my parents behind made my stomach turn. What if they didn’t like me? What if I didn’t belong? My older sister, Madison, stood next to Mom, looking all grown up with her neat braids and sparkly backpack. Her bright pink Powerpuff Girls backpack had Bubbles, Blossom, and Buttercup smiling from the front, and it made her seem like she could take on the world. At 7, she seemed ready for anything. “Don’t worry, Sadé,” she teased with a grin. “It’s going to be so much fun. You’ll make tons of new friends! I’m in second grade, so I’ll show you around.” I glanced up at my older brother, Eric. He was 10 and always acted like he was too cool for all the first-day jitters. His Spider-Man jacket was his favorite—it was bright red with a bold black web design on the back. His backpack had Spider-Man’s face on it, and I could see him secretly trying to act like a superhero in front of the other kids. He offered me a quick, almost impersonal wave, like he had things under control. “Come on, Sadé,” Dad said, his deep voice always making me feel safer. He adjusted the strap of his own bag and put his arm around my mom’s shoulder. “We’re going to walk in together. You’re going to do great.” Mom gave me a reassuring smile, though her eyes were a little sad. “We’re all in this together, sweetie. You’ve been strong since the day you were born. You’re going to make new friends, I promise.” I nodded, but my feet still felt heavy, like they were stuck to the sidewalk. Madison skipped ahead, looking back only to make sure I was still following. Eric walked ahead of us, his stride purposeful and calm, like he had no worries at all. “Let’s go, kiddo,” Dad said with a grin, nudging me forward. We all walked side by side toward the entrance of Grant Elementary, the big doors swinging open as we approached. As we entered the building, I took a deep breath, the cool air inside almost making everything feel more real. We passed other kids and parents, some laughing, some looking just as nervous as I felt. I squeezed Mom’s hand, and she gave me a soft, knowing squeeze back. “I’m right here,” she whispered. “We’ll get you to your class, and then we’ll see you at the end of the day.” Before I could say anything, Eric shot ahead of us, grinning. “I’ll catch you guys later. There go my friends. Oh, there go my crew!” he yelled, looking back at us with a wink. He ran ahead, giving high fives to a group of kids who had been waiting by the lockers. I watched him disappear into the crowd, a little envious of how easily he fit in. Madison squeezed my hand. “See? It’s not so bad.” And then, through the crowd, I saw her—a girl standing alone near a group of kids, clutching her backpack like it might be a lifeline. She wore a blue Fairly Oddparents T-shirt with Timmy and Cosmo grinning on the front. She looked just as lost as I felt, and in that moment, I thought maybe, just maybe, this wouldn’t be so bad after all.Spring Break Adventures in FloridaThe Florida sun was high, and the laughter of tourists filled the air as Sade walked down Main Street in Magic Kingdom with Isla, Madison, Eric, Marcus, and her parents. The energy was electric, but Sade’s focus wasn’t entirely on the magic of Disney—it was on her phone.Every few minutes, her screen lit up with a new notification:Marco:“Look at this meme. Doesn’t this remind you of Dre? 😂”Sade:“STOPPPP! Why is this so accurate? 😂”Then another from Tamara:Tamara:“Girl, tell me why Dre asked me if you’re mad at him. You know you’re gonna have to deal with him when you get back.”And, of course, Dre himself:Dre:“I miss you, babes. How’s Florida? When you coming back?”Sade’s fingers flew across the screen, juggling between group chats, GIF wars with Marco, and polite responses to Dre. She barely noticed where she was walking until Isla elbowed her.“Can you put that down for five seconds?” Isla snapped.Sade blinked, startled. “Huh? Oh, sorr
A Second ChanceAnonymous POV Sade adjusted her water bottle in one hand and her gym shoes in the other, closing her locker with a soft click. Turning to head to the gym, she froze. Marco was standing directly in front of her, so close she could see the flecks of brown in his dark eyes.She blinked twice, confused. “Hey…what’s up?”For a moment, he didn’t say anything. His gaze locked on hers, a mix of determination and nervousness in his expression. Then, without warning, Marco reached out, cupped her face in his hands, and kissed her.It wasn’t like the kiss before winter break—it was deeper, more deliberate, filled with emotion that caught Sade completely off guard. Her gym shoes tumbled to the ground as her free hand shot up, grabbing his wrist in shock.When he finally pulled away, her wide eyes met his. The hallway felt impossibly quiet, except for the soft murmurs of a few scattered students nearby who had witnessed the scene.“What was that?” she demanded, her voice hushed bu
A Week Before Spring Break March Sade’s POV The cafeteria hummed with noise, a mixture of laughter, clattering trays, and the chatter of spring break plans. Sade stirred her mashed potatoes absentmindedly, her mind racing with excitement for the Florida trip. Universal Studios, Disney World, and a whole week of freedom sounded like heaven. Even better, Isla and Marcus were coming along—it was shaping up to be the best trip ever. Sade’s thoughts were interrupted when Isla slid into the seat beside her, practically bouncing with excitement. “Girl, one more week!” Isla said, grinning. “I know! I’m counting down the days,” Sade replied, her mood instantly lifting. As they chatted about their packing lists, Tamara and Star made their usual dramatic entrance. Tamara dumped her tray onto the table and flopped into a seat with a sigh. “This school is trash, and so is this food. I swear this chicken looks like it came out of the damn dumpster.” “Tamara,” Sade said, laughing. “You say t
December 10:15 pm of Date NightSade POVThe front door creaked open just as Dre and Paul were stepping out onto the porch, their jackets zipped up against the cold night air. Sade’s parents walked in, their arms full of shopping bags, the faint smell of snow and city air following them inside.“Hey, Mom! Hey, Dad!” Sade called out, rushing over to help her mom with some of the bags.“Hey, sweetie,” her mom replied with a warm smile, handing her a couple of bags. “Did you guys have fun today?”“Yeah, we went ice skating and hung out at the mall,” Sade said, glancing back at Dre and Paul. “Dre and Paul are just heading out.”Dre gave a polite wave. “Nice to meet you, Mr. and Mrs. Thompson. Thanks for letting us hang out here for a bit.”Paul nodded in agreement. “Yeah, we had a great time. Thanks for having us.”Sade’s dad gave them a nod as he stepped inside, shaking the snow off his coat. “Good meeting you boys. Get home safe, all right?”“Will do, sir,” Dre said, flashing a grin.
Date ContinuedThe laughter and chatter from the family room gradually died down as the group settled in. Sade’s older brother was still lost in his game, barely glancing up from his controller, and Isla was busy flipping through a magazine she’d found on the coffee table. Paul, leaning back in his chair, seemed content with the quiet atmosphere, but Dre looked over at Sade with a playful grin."Hey, Sade," he said, his voice low enough to keep it between the two of them, "can you show me your room?"Sade raised an eyebrow, a mischievous smile tugging at the corner of her lips. She was pretty comfortable around him, but she hadn’t expected this. She didn’t mind, though—it felt natural.“Sure, come on,” she replied, standing up and leading the way. She glanced over her shoulder as she walked, catching Dre’s gaze. Her heart fluttered a little, but she shook it off. It was just Dre. He was her boyfriend, after all.As they walked through the house, Sade showed him around, pointing out th
December Anonymous POV The weekend before Christmas was filled with excitement. The crisp winter air was a welcome change as the group of junior high students gathered at the Magnificent Mile for their “date.” But let’s be real, it wasn’t really a date—it was a group hang, a chance to get away from the regular grind of school and enjoy a bit of holiday cheer. Dre, Sade, Isla, and Paul met up at the mall, ready to dive into the festive spirit.Sade, looking casual but cute in a light sweater and jeans, was walking next to Dre, her hand in his. Dre was all smiles, his hoodie pulled up over his head, clearly enjoying the attention. Isla, in a fitted jacket and leggings, walked next to Paul, her eyes flitting around the crowds of people.As they made their way into the bustling mall, Sade pointed toward the ice skating rink. “So, we’re skating first, right?” she asked with a grin, her eyes bright from excitement.Dre chuckled, the sound light in the air. “Hell yeah, we are. I’ve been lo
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