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Would staying away from her have been doable even if I knew about the pain I'd have to endure later? "Studies have shown that the most people's biggest regret is a romantic one," Dr. Mike went on when I didn't offer more than the shrug. "More so the regret of not doing something versus doing something they later regretted. I think if you dig deep enough about this one, you'll decide not only is it better to have loved and lost, but those memories are ultimately what are going to help you recover. The only reason it's taken you this long is because you've been fighting what you should be embracing. Don't you see?" He smiled even as I swatted tears away. "You've been depriving your heart of o

Five years ago, I would've laughed at anyone who suggested the Wilder family could lose everything. Today, strangers were carrying my mother's favorite antique cabinets out the front door. "Be careful with that!" My mother's shrill voice echoed from the second floor. "Do you know how much that vase costs?" The mover ignored her. For the first time in her life, money couldn't solve her problems. I should have been focused on the foreclosure, the company, the house, and the mountain of debt. Instead, my mind kept drifting back to a photograph of the little boy sitting beside a little girl.

“So all of this the years of threats the attacks on me the kidnapping of Hope it came from a broken heart. From jealousy that never healed. I do not know how to feel about that. Part of me feels sorry for her. Part of me is still so angry.” John rubbed his face looking older than I had ever seen him. “My biggest regret is not knowing. Not being there for the children I helped bring into this world. I thought I was doing the right thing by committing to Sarah. Instead I created pain that lasted decades. Pain that reached our Hope. I failed so many people Liana. I failed you by bringing this darkness into our life.”

It wasn't the awkward silence of strangers, but the suffocating quiet of two people carrying five years worth of unsaid truths. "Why this spot?" I asked before I could stop myself. Caleb turned his head to look at me, his gray eyes catching the faint golden light of the streetlamps outside. "You don't remember?" My chest tightened. Of course I remembered. This was where we used to come five years ago when we had no money, sharing a cheap takeout box and dreaming about a future that never happened. "I choose to forget," I said coldly, turning away. "Living in the past is dangerous, Caleb. Especially when the past was built on lies."

He is the one responsible here. “I know, Ariel. I know that I have hurt you and I know it's not easy for you to forgive me. I regret that night, every day and night. I cry in secret when I am alone, questioning everything. Why did I do this to you? Why did I ask you to abort our child? All this time I blamed myself for the miscarriage and the thing I regret the most is that I left you for a bitch like Fiona and married her. She was with me just for the money, I should have listened to my parents and your warnings. She was nothing more than a gold digger and a year ago she came to the house with a guy in her arms and demanded a divorce, claiming that she never loved me, she loved my money.

Emily. My life has never been more miserable than it is now, I had thought I had it all. That getting Gwen’s property was my best plan, I had thought I would get away with it but I was wrong. I started regretting my decisions the day after Ian left, I haven’t seen him since then and he hasn’t bothered to come visit either. I kept telling myself that I should not have done what I did, I shouldn’t have taken Jason out of his house that day. I should have closed my eyes to the past—to how he treated me and then moved on with him.

It wasn't deep, nor was it anything unforgettable. We gave it our all and sacrificed everything we had, yet we both ended up in such a state. We should cherish what we have. If I were to go through that again, the only thing I had left to offer was my life. "Pete, we both gave it a try. Although we failed, we have nothing to regret. We should let the past stay in the past." "No! I do have my regrets!" "But how much are regrets worth? Regret is one of the most common emotions humans feel. Could regret outweigh the billion-dollar contract that you've signed?

The Chase family didn’t know what to say and looked displeased at Zain, who was kneeling nearby. Zain had never knelt in front of so many people before. But he really had made a mistake this time, and at this age, he no longer had the youthful recklessness or flamboyance. His pride wasn’t as important anymore. What mattered most was that he couldn’t lose his wife and child. “I really didn’t do it on purpose, honey. I truly forgot. I do love you. I beg you, please give me one more chance.”

"Beverly, my decision kills me every night, and yes, you are, once again, correct. I could have handled things better. I could have not hurt Clara like that, but I was blinded by something so flashy that I buried my true feelings, and now, it was back to bite me in the ass!" I was breathless, pained, sweaty, annoyed. There were so many emotions, so much hate that was directed toward myself more than anyone else. Beverly's smile disappeared. "Oh, you do have a heart!" "Surprise," the word fell out empty, void of any enthusiasm. "So if you're going to ask me if I regret it? I do! I fucking regret letting Clara go. I regret it every day, and yes, I'm so sure I want a divorce. I can't keep foldi

His voice turned sharp as he shot back, "It's just a scarf. Rowan and I have been best friends since we were kids. We don't draw lines. What's the big deal if I give it to him?" Those were the exact words he had said in my past life. In that instant, everything clicked. I had been reborn. In my past life, Preston had lost the ability to have children after an accident. But he needed an heir to strengthen his claim in the family inheritance battle. So, he didn't think twice before sending me to Rowan's bed. Later, I got pregnant. And with that, Preston gained full control of his family's shares. Just when I thought we could finally be a real family, he locked me and the baby in a basement. Th