Biggest Regret In Life Novels & Stories

Words that I had been beating myself over, I had said them to the man who least deserved to hear them first. I never told Aria how it had felt, I had never told anyone. Not that I couldn't but there had but there wasn't any time for it. It had always been one crisis or the other— Edward, the threats, Naomi, Vanessa, the wire and somehow in the middle of all of this, a year and half of my own son's life had simply become a fact I carried instead of a grief I was allowed to feel. And I let myself feel it alone right now, this was all my fault and my mistake. Seated alone with a whiskey at the empty end of a table built for a family that had never once sat around it together.

Once those twenty-four hours were over, he would have to sever every blood tie, erase his existence from Leo’s life, and never again be allowed to greet or acknowledge Leo as his son. Forever. This is the price I have to pay... Charlie whispered inwardly, his heart shattered. Charlie did not hate Elena at all for her harsh, arrogant, and vengeful attitude. He knew all too well that every ounce of pain and rejection Elena hurled at him today was the fruit of the seeds of sin he had planted in the past. That regret would haunt him for the rest of his life. Meanwhile, inside her office, Elena slumped helplessly into her executive chair.

But then, he stubbornly said, "I can live without the company. I just want you back. I'd give up anything to be with you." Sasha's lips curled into a derisive smile. She lifted her cold gaze and said, "I know you, Aidan. Even if I walked away with you today, you'd regret it ten years from now. You'd tell me, 'Sasha, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be so broke.'" "You're just a selfish businessman, Aidan. You're always calculating what you can gain and what you might lose. Why bother pretending you're some lovesick fool? I know you better than you think."

Samuel I’ve had countless regrets in my life. So many that now, I’ve lost count. The biggest one of them was to let Clara go. I always remembered her as this sweet, pretty, and kind girl who thought I’d conquer the world if I could set my mind to it. Of course, I knew how big of a crush she had on me. How could I not when she looked at me with those big brown eyes?

Thalia seemed to be pondering the situation deeply, staring into the distance before snapping back to focus, "What’s the thing in your life that you regret the most?" "Deep. I like it." Brie said as she pulled her blonde hair from its ponytail, letting it unravel down her back. I took a moment to think about this one, looking back at some of my most embarrassing moments before realising that it wasn’t something embarrassing that I regretted most. What I regretted most was not facing my dad when he left however, I wasn’t going to tell them that. "Well in first grade, I was asked to bring miss the paint from the back of the class and as I was walking back I, managed to trip on a pencil. To my

"What now, Reggie?" "Well... The man has confessed to carrying out the blast and new charges are piling up against him. But that's not important. I'm sure sir will make sure he regrets every bit of it until justice is done to the affected innocent children and their parents. What I am really worried about is... Him." Reggie said gloomily. "W-why?" "Ma'am," Reggie sounded reluctant as though he wasn't permitted to talk about this. "After the divorce and your miscarriage, sir blamed himself for many things. He was in a complicated state and the regret had reached its peak. The death of your baby took a toll on him.

“I know. One day, we’ll have the chance to talk about it. And I’m sorry, grandpa.” “For what, baby?” “For being such a huge disappointment. This isn't how it was supposed to go. I was supposed to get married to someone who I loved and who loved me back. But no, I chased after someone who despised me and made you arrange for us to get married. I was supposed to take over the company someday, but here I am. Running away from what was once my home because of the foolish mistakes I made.” “You are not a disappointment to me, Camilla. You are a blessing, both you and Rory. You guys are the best things to ever happen to me.”

"I'm sorry, Walter, I'm really sorry. If I can choose, I would really like to love you recklessly. You are a good man, a really good man. The biggest regret of my life is that I can't be with you. I am not worthy of you, I failed your trust and love. I can feel that you like me. Although it is very likely not love, but for someone like me, it was precious. I am dying... I really don't want to leave you, I really don't want to leave the world..."

No one would come looking for me until it was too late. It seemed I was going to die without getting justice for my baby. Without finding my sister. Without ever knowing the full truth about what had happened to my life. I had so many regrets. The biggest was marrying James Whitmore in the first place. I had told myself I would never regret our marriage because of the good years we had shared, the moments when I had believed we were building something that would last. But I regretted it now. Regretted every second I had wasted on a man who could stand there and believe I was capable of orchestrating an assault on a pregnant woman.

How? The whole drive home is spent thinking. Thinking of all the things I could have done. Thinking of how I could have handled things differently. I regret a lot of things, but my biggest regret is how cruel I was to Gunner. He didn’t deserve to be scorned by his own mother. The whole ride is a blur, but thankfully I don’t get into any trouble. I was so lost in my head that it was a wonder I didn’t get into an accident.