Drowning Him In Regret Novels & Stories

There is no point for me to wallow in self pity. I got out of the bed and dragged myself into the bathroom and prepared a hot bath. I immersed myself in the water and closed my eyes to relax. I felt the tesnion in my body disappear but the pain in my heart had no cure. I cried and I couldn't stop. What wad happening to me? When did things start going wrong in my life? Not long ago, I was happy after finding out I was pregnant but everything go ruined after that. It was truly unfortunate. Once I wa done bathing and getting ready for the day, I planned to distract myself by spending the day painting. I loved painting and it helped me feel better almost every time. As I was planning to do that,

I'd compensate you handsomely," he said, like it was a transaction. Every fiber in me wanted to retort everything he said back at him. Word for word. How it felt in my blood. But I could only gulp as fluid came out of my nose. " You think this is a joke? You think I stayed with you for three years because of some silly crush I had on you then? You think I'm that low ? "I sniffed. He operated his phone like I was a ghost. Just like every other day, my words and actions were never taken as anything. " You'd regret this, Ronan," I said calmly. He chuckled, his fingers relaxing his tense brow." I regretted three years of having something with you. "

He was so close that I could feel his breath all over me. "I hope you'll regard me with love this time around." He faded away after those lines and, for a moment, I felt a part of me was gone again. Shifting my gaze back to the exit door, I realized it was gloomy outside and I suddenly desired to drown in it. Who would have thought something as colorless as water could make the sky dark? It had started to drizzle. I tried to rub the condensed water droplet on the glassy wall of the restaurant to get a clear view of the busy

She listened without a single expression, then simply said, "It's all in the past now." Yes, it was in the past, and it could never be changed. I had destroyed everything myself. I returned home and divorced Samantha. She took half of everything I owned, revealing her true nature. She told me she had always been after my money and that she was taking the child with her. I completely fell apart and cried right there. I regretted it so much. I regretted not daring to love Angela openly. Now I had lost her for good. I went bungee jumping to try to escape my pain, but the rope malfunctioned, and I fell hard.

to her. I held Laura in one hand and a bag of medicine in the other, but James just ignored me completely. He treated us like we were thin air. My heart ached so much that I began to find it difficult to breathe. At that moment, I began to regret marrying James. I even began to regret the decision to give birth to Laura. I gave birth to Laura, but couldn't bring her any happiness. This was my failure as a mother. However, I couldn't really go back in time now.

My fingers dug into the bark of the tree. “I know who you are now,” he said, voice low. “You’re not Darien’s daughter. You’re Wintergreen. The Moonblood.” I stiffened. “So the spy network finally did its job,” I muttered. “I should’ve protected you,” he said. “In both lives. I failed.” I turned slowly to face him. “Yes. You did.” A beat of silence passed between us. “But I’m not here to make you suffer,” he said. “I just want to make it right.”

Henry shouted, "No! Yelena, I will never divorce you! And the child—why did you never tell me about it?" His voice trembled as he spoke. He was probably regretting it, but what was the use of regret? We could never go back. No matter how hard he tried, it was over. "I will never agree to a divorce!" Henry insisted. "Don't joke with me. This isn't funny at all." So, he thought I was joking.

he said to himself while he fixed his contract. Drowned in the Sea of Flames was about a man who dominated the league in swimming international tournaments but accidentally drowned his opponent while practicing in the pool late at night before the tournament begins because it frightened him he would easily overthrow him. After killing an innocent person, the man was so terrified that he fled the crime scene immediately.

he barks, more surprised than angry, wiping saltwater from his face. "Come on, Reynolds!" I taunt, wading deeper, the cool water swirling around my thighs, my dress clinging. "Scared of a little water? Or is the mighty Don finally showing some weakness?" A predatory grin spreads across his face, transforming his features from serene to dangerously playful. "Weakness? You’re about to learn the definition of regret, Little Bird." He strides into the water with powerful, deliberate steps, ignoring the waves crashing against him.

I said while looking at him. He swallowed then gave me another look. There was sadness in his eyes. “I really regret everything I did to you. One of the things I will never forget done to you was pouring you a weightless cold water. I laughed at you, I don't feel sorry for you anymore but I can't do anything, it already happened.”