Ex Husband Regret Wattpad Novels & Stories

It was plain, unreadable “ I won’t lie and say that between the moments you admitted to having a son for me until now that I have not imagined how different life would’ve been if we were still together. It has been all in my mind, playing and replaying even until this very moment. But that is not why I regret what I did to you. I have regretted it every day since the last four years of losing you until today. The heartache and void you left deepened every morning that I woke up to the realization of you gone. And now, now that I find you again, I want to fix every mistake I ever made.” She stared into his eyes and for a moment she saw truth in it, for a moment she almost believed him but she

"Claire, please..." "No, you please! I've had enough of your bull shit, Hunter MacIntyre. Don't try to talk to me again. It's over. It's over between us." Tbc... Hey, my new book 'Ex-wife's marriage revenge' is out on the app. Do check it.

He giggled, "I thought you said you could live without me? Are you regretting all you said at the hospital and want to beg me not to leave you?" In my head, I kept repeating "YES" to his question while digging nails into my skin so that I could keep my sanity intact and remind myself not to fall for the stupid ideas running in my mind. I wanted to tell him that I regretted every statement I made at the hospital and beg for his mercy. I wished he could tear the divorce papers and tell me he could not leave me. I wished he could look into my eyes and profess his undying love to me. "Well, there is nothing we can do about this anymore. I have endured your shit and dirt for three years. I don't

Then, she tightened her arms around me. "Of course I do. We've been together for ten years. If we don't get married, what else would we do? Why are you overthinking this?" Yeah. Ten years. But the words carved into that metal box kept flashing through my mind. [The greatest regret of my life is that I couldn't marry you.] Natasha let go of me and immediately started talking excitedly about tomorrow's wedding rehearsal. She even started imitating the pastor reciting the vows. "For richer or poorer… In sickness and in health…

He never came home after that. Theodore attended the funeral, then disappeared for years into his own guilt and silence. And when he finally returned, the only thing he offered was this marriage. My father gave this family his life. Now Julian was sitting across from lawyers trying to place a value on mine. The coffee beside me had gone cold. I sat there with the papers in my hand, then I read the line again. *Mutual and amicable.* *Nobody’s fault.*

Something about the sadness in his eyes and the defeat in his eyes got to me. My mind drifted back to our many memories. The way his mood used to swing from excited to annoyed. From "I need you," To "I don't give a fuck about you." He was unpredictable yet he managed to make me fall deeper in love with him. The whole thing was toxic, why was moving on difficult? I grabbed my phone from my bed and surfed through the chats Jayden and I had. "Hey, mama. Where are you at? I miss you." He sent me that text a week after he found out that I was pregnant. The thought of having a child with him seemed to fix him, at least until he learned about Katherine's return.

Tori’s voice was barely a whisper. “It was a mistake.” I exhaled heavily. “But you’re unhappy with your marriage.” “I’ve lived with that for the past three years, surely I can do that for a few more.” “Really? You’re going to do this?” “I ask again. How much to make you leave and keep quiet?” “I don’t want your goddamned money. You’re going to regret this.” She picked up her bag and walked out the door, slamming it behind her. I had to hold myself back from screaming my lungs out. Lately, I found myself doing things and regretting them immediately.

After we married, he lied to me almost every day. I told him to leave. He rushed over and grabbed my hand. "Sylvia, I'm really sorry! I regret everything! I don't want to break up! It was all my fault. I didn't treasure you. Please forgive me!" I looked at Finn coldly. "Was I not clear last time? Being with you is my biggest regret. Do you know what I'm most thankful for?" A spark of hope flashed in his eyes, then my following line doused it.

Now, take a look at who my precious ex-wife ended up with. It was my damn fucking half-brother, who I despised so much! I grind my teeth harshly, letting out a sharp hiss every second as I rake through my hair over again. The cab driver stole glances at me from the rearview mirror each time I lashed out, which was very much expected due to how annoyed and remorseful I was currently feeling. I regretted ever leaving my sweet Mirabelle who later ended up in the dirty hands of Noah Sylvester.