Do Your Best To Regret It Novels & Stories

I smiled back, thankful, and then I walked away. I did not look back or hold on. I was like a quiet breeze, gone from this world.

] [Reply to me. Message after message, there was no response at all. My hands shook as I continued to type. [Aurora, stop throwing a tantrum. We can fix all our misunderstandings.] [What do you want? Where do you want to go? I can promise that I'll make any of your requests come true as compensation.] After a moment, I sent another message. [About your mother's painting, I didn't lend you money because you were bidding on an imitation.] [I've bought the real one. I'll bring it to you now.]

“ I thought that I would let you be and keep to myself but I realise now that it was a mistake. I should have confronted you about the welcome party you threw for her when you said you were going to attend a gala. I was an idiot for believing whatever you say. In a sense, this is my fault. I didn't even mention that I wasn't feeling well and I missed my parents. In case you forgot, my parents died. They have been gone for a long time and this is where they are buried. That is why I came here to visit them. I'm not some crazy stalker like you think but yeah, you can think whatever. I don't care anymore. You can continue taking care of Anna. She matters more to you than I do.” I lost my compos

Her face turned completely pale. I continued calmly, "You said the greatest regret of your life was not being able to marry him, so I decided to help you fix that regret. I met with Vince and told him I was willing to step aside. As long as you could stand in front of everyone and say 'I do,' I would back out completely."

She whispered: “Mommy, why does that man's face look so red?” I smoothed her damp hair back. “Because he threw away the best thing he ever had, and now it's too late for regrets.” The red in Dante's face went toward purple. Humiliated by a civilian in front of everyone. Exposed by a five-year-old. Whatever was left of his dignity crumbled. “Mia. Don't push me.” He stepped forward fast, hand reaching for my arm. “A Moretti woman doesn't just leave for whoever she—” His hand didn't reach me.

"You look worse." Something in his face shifted, not a smile exactly, but the precursor of one. It was the specific expression she remembered from before he'd become an Alpha. When he was still the person who laughed easily and didn't yet know what authority cost. She registered the memory of that person and registered that registering it hurt in a way that had nothing to do with the rejection ceremony and everything to do with time. "I'm trying to figure out," he said carefully, "how to say I'm sorry in a way that isn't completely inadequate."

Beneath the flickering glow of the harbor's mercury lamps, Charlie stared at his son's face with eyes overflowing with distorted love and endless regret. "Forgive me, Leo..." Charlie whispered. Warm tears streamed down his face, only to freeze almost instantly upon his gaunt cheeks. He released one long, weary breath into the frozen air, carrying away the last traces of warmth from his slowly fading body. "Your father can no longer give you a great name... but I've made sure there will never again be a monster's shadow haunting your mother. Grow up strong... my son."

Regret. Like a memory that never fades… it only grows deeper.

It was just four words. “You will regret this!”

Rуаn рlеаdеd, muсh tо mу annoyance. “Were being the operative wоrd, it саn’t bе undone. I think іt’ѕ best fоr bоth of uѕ that wе hаvе ѕоmе tіmе аwау frоm еасh оthеr.” “You’ll rеgrеt this, Iz. Yоu ѕhоuldn’t allow thіngѕ lіkе thіѕ to come bеtwееn уоu.”