Do Your Best To Regret It Novels & Stories

“Just give me a chance to make it up to you.” I looked him in the eye and said, “Do you know what regret really is? It’s realizing you have permanently lost the chance to make things right. My father is gone. The best years of my life are gone. My health is gone. What could you possibly offer to make up for any of it?”

“How can I not be angry?!” Margaret’s emotions flared up for a moment. She took a few deep breaths, then said calmly, “You need to think things through. If you’re not planning to marry him, then you should quit and break up immediately. But if you really like him, then give it another shot…” At this point, she sighed again—both helpless and heartbroken. “If you want to try again, you need to face it head-on. Don’t run away or muddle through. Your father and I will always be here for you. We’ll be your backup.”

" His brow arched slightly. Gabriel's head fell momentarily before he looked back up at Romeo again. "Mr Armani, I am sincerely sorry for how I sound, the thing is just that my company has been struggling for over seven years and it's not that I don't have faith in your name and my product, I just want to make sales."

I shot back, letting him know his words had no power over me. His expression shifted, and I could see the embarrassment creeping in. He opened his mouth as if about to speak but hesitated, shaking his head before turning to leave. His shoulders slumped in disappointment. Just as he reached the door, he turned back toward us, his eyes locking onto mine. “You’ll regret this, Alice, I promise,” he muttered, his voice loud and threatening, drawing the attention of everyone around us. “Just know that when he hurts you, don’t come back begging.” He spat before walking out, the door slamming behind him.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to... I… I just can't believe Maria is really gone just like that," Richard said, laughing bitterly. "It's all my fault. I'm the one who ruined the good life she should have had. If I had cared more about her and treated her better… If I had been honest sooner and told her everything… Then maybe, things wouldn't have ended like this." He clenched his fists. People always said you should not wait until you lose something to regret it, but he had always believed that would never happen to him and Maria.

As he spoke, he raised his hand as if he were about to hit me too, only to be stopped by Janice. Tears welled in her eyes as she looked at me with a pitiful expression. "Lisa, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have thrown a party…" She continued, "Please, stop lying to them. They're really tired of this. I'm willing to give up everything, so please just wake up." Jasper immediately pulled her into his arms, gently wiped her tears, and whispered, "It's not your fault." My body screamed with escalating pain, and each breath became a struggle as a coppery tang filled my nostrils.

Please don't leave me…" I jerked away from him, stepping back. I shot him a stone-cold stare and said, "Don't bother." Rex's voice trembled with panic. "Lily, please just hear me out—" "Hear you out?" I flashed a bitter smile, my eyes like ice. "The second you chose to sacrifice my wolf for her, you lost me. I'm never forgiving you, Rex." Dad and Jonah dropped to their knees with heavy thuds on the frozen ground. "Lily, please give us one more chance. We know we were wrong. We really do…"

I said sternly. Ethan stretched his left hand for me to hold while he continued driving with his right hand. “We all make mistakes, and your parents are not above mistakes too. I know they regret their actions towards you, and I believe they didn’t have a choice then. That was why they behaved that way. And also, we need their blessings for our marriage. But I will let you make your own decisions, and whatever you decide is okay with me,” Ethan said in a soft voice.

It was the smile I had fallen in love with years ago, before the money and the lies and the pain. "One step at a time," he said. "One step at a time."

while my tears continued to fall. I gasped, "If only I knew...," I looked up, trying to fight back my tears. I took a deep breath again, "If only I knew that this would happen to you... I wish I never said those words to you," I said full of regret. Maybe they're right about what they said, that regret always comes last. Because look at me now, I'm filled with regret because of what they said, regretful for this opportunity. I'm so regretful to the point that I want to create a time machine so that I could turn back time and make things right.