Do Your Best To Regret It Novels & Stories

Her gaze locked onto her daughter with a bitterness so deep it felt like it could cut through flesh. “I regret ever giving birth to an ingrate like you,” she said slowly, each word deliberate and heavy, as though she wanted Lauren to feel every single one of them sink into her skin. “You’re despicable.” Lauren froze. That single word struck harder than anything Henry had done to her so far. Despicable. It echoed in her head, louder than the screams, louder than the threats, louder than her own fear. Her lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to speak, to defend herself, to argue or deny it.

He looked like a stray dog, cast out and utterly lost. “What if I said I’ll change?” He raised his head, a glimmer of hope flickering in his eyes. “I can be better to you. I can be a good father to Yael. I’ll take him out and spend time with him. We can start over. We can be a family again.” So, he knew all along that he had been wrong. He knew the hurt he inflicted on us but justified it because of the love we once gave so freely. But now?

"Mom, you and Dad failed as parents. I'm just glad I wasn't raised by you and that I didn't end up like William. And forgiveness? That's not happening. "What really killed me was your indifference. If I had the choice, I'd wish I'd never been your child. But I won't let you die." I pressed my hand to her forehead and pulled away. "You'll live and spend the rest of your life drowning in guilt and regret." … I was sitting by the hospital window when Mom suddenly jolted awake. She ripped out her IV line and lurched off the bed, her face streaked with tears as she cried my name.

"Am sorry my son ,I just wanted the best for you but instead I ended up ruining everything , please find it in your tiny heart to forgive mom ok ,the chances of me being with you are so slim that I have lost all hope ,but somehow I feel you will never be alone. "I am full of regret as I talk to you now ,I have no idea when next I would have the chance to even hold you ,I shouldn't have returned ,we would have lived our best life in another country ,we would have become best of friends , now they are just mere fantasies . "Am really sorry my child ,I am so sorry ,I cried with the excess pain I felt in my heart ,I was filled with nothing but regret . "I hope you find it in your heart to forgiv

That was the question, was it not? “You sound like you have been thinking about regret,” he added. The word slipped out before I could stop it. “Maybe.” He nodded, almost like he had expected it. “Regret is heavy. But it can guide you, too. Shows you where you do not want to return.” The urge to confess clawed at me again, harder this time. I have lived this already. I have seen the ruin. I do not want it again. But fear pressed down. So instead, I gave him a crooked smile. “You talk like you have lived ten lives.”

I have lost myself numerous times and never had many regrets; because it is nothing but destiny winning every inch of the war. Losing you was never my greatest fear but now, it is my second worst regret. The worst is losing you to an animal-faced monster, the worst person you ever wish to be with. Now I understand you would rather end up with a monster than any other human. Oh! My love, my dearest lover; had I known, I would have been better. Had I known?

It's just that unfortunately it didn't hit the mark at all. Gerand had already left Regi who could only stare at him. The woman wiped her rough tears as well as her face and whole body. This was the worst thing he had ever experienced in his entire life. "No, I have to do somethingI can't just lose just like that, just watch. I'll definitely make him regret it for life. This is the biggest mistake he has ever committed in his entire life. I'll make sure this happens..." After saying that, Regi tried to get up from the bed and looked around. Still using the blanket to cover his body, Regi's eyes saw if there were any clothes he could wear. Maybe the clothes from last night were still there.

“I was stupid. Foolish. I promise you. Just give me a chance to make things right, please,” “Then you should have thought about that before you decided to dumpe,” I shot back, my voice firm. “I can’t take you back. I'm sorry,” There was a long pause. I could see the regret etched on his face. “I know I messed up. I regret letting you slip away. Every day since, I’ve wished I could turn back time. I wish i had never let you go. God I'm such a fool.” I felt my heart waver for a moment, but I quickly steadied myself. “Regret doesn’t change what you did, Blake. I need to move on. I deserve better.”

I muttered, finding him glaring at me. "I need some time to calm myself down. Someone once told me, ‘If you speak when you’re angry, you will make the best speech you’ll ever regret. I didn’t understand it back then, but when I understood the meaning behind it, I didn’t have any other choice than to regret it." I couldn’t help but look at him in surprise. Was he talking about me? I was positive that someone was none other than me, but what would have happened if he regretted it later?

But every time she closed them, the image of Sean smiling at Patricia haunted her. Disappointed? That word was too small for what she felt. This was the total annihilation of her dignity as a woman. Niana reached for her phone on the nightstand. Her fingers trembled as she searched for a contact. But she stopped. She couldn't call anyone right now. She had to think. She had to be strong, even if her heart was shattered beyond repair. She looked at the laptop again. The video on the screen was paused on Patricia’s face, smiling triumphantly at the camera, as if the woman knew that one day Niana would see this.