Galti Se Mistake Novels & Stories

I scoff after he said that. "I don't think I'm going to make another mistake after you make me realize how important for me to choose my partner wisely. I think the biggest mistake I've ever made is with you and give all my heart for you. I was so stupid back there." I said it all out. I am really mad at him and this scars really deep in my heart and I don't think it will recover just like that.

Kane stood and left, giving us privacy. Sarah also tactfully retreated to a distance. "What are you doing here?" I asked calmly. Damon got down on his knees before me. "I came to apologize and make amends." "Stand up." I frowned. "This looks pathetic." "No, I have to kneel," he said through tears. "Elena, I know I made unforgivable mistakes. I was blinded, fooled, and I hurt the one person I should never have hurt." I looked at him, my heart unmoved.

Rahul was confused. Sheela looked down, feeling embarrassed for not speaking up sooner. "Earlier, someone made the same mistake while I was sleeping." Sheela's voice trailed off as she recalled the uncomfortable memory. Rahul's expression softened as he realised the impact of his mistake. "I'm so sorry, Sheela. I had no idea. Thank you for telling me," he said sincerely. He recalled an earlier incident when he, too, committed the same mistake when he mistakenly took another lady in her sleep. He shuddered at the uncomfortable memory.

After I told her everything, Annie gave me a faint smile and sat next to me. “You’re still too innocent when it comes to love. You rushed everything, girl. You shouldn’t have taken that guy’s offer seriously. You should have just gotten to know him. That’s why there’s a courtship stage, to get to know the guy. But it’s done now, so there’s nothing we can do about it.” Yeah, I really messed up by rushing things. “Yeah, regret comes too late. I rushed everything, and now I’m the one who’s hurting and suffering.”

I quietly looked at him, my heart no longer hurting as much as I had imagined it would. “Luca,” I called softly. The child immediately looked up, as if grasping onto his last bit of hope. “When you grow up, you’ll understand that liking one person doesn’t mean you can use another person as a stepping stone. “You looked down on me for being injured, not being able to hold a gun steadily, or being the mother you wanted. Those things were real. “And your regret today is real, too. “But regret doesn’t take back words that have already been spoken.”

Zara exhaled slowly, her grip tightening around the pen in her hand. Fine. She would. She didn’t notice the mistake when she made it. That was the problem, It wasn’t obvious, It wasn’t careless. It was a subtle mistake, a misaligned figure. A detail overlooked. The kind of error that didn’t scream but whispered. And in this office— That was the worse she could ever do. *** Time to submit my work for review, she thought forgetting the two words she got some minutes ago. “Explain this.” Zara looked up.

“So you’re calling your Alpha a liar?” “I’m calling him misinformed.” A loud outrage catches the court like wildfire, and everywhere erupts into chaos.

But with genuine attention to what the mistake had actually been and what it had cost. The mistake itself had been ordinary. The kind of misread any person without my gift made regularly in close friendships, filling in the gaps of another person's ambivalence with their own wishful interpretation. The cost had been real but small — a moment of genuine friction in a friendship that had, thankfully, been solid enough to survive the honest repair.

He wiped it away roughly. Later, during a quick meeting about a minor business deal, Killian made a rare mistake. He misread a number on the report. Dante corrected him sharply. Killian never made mistakes. The look on his face was that of frustration and it sent a thrill through me. I kept my eyes on my phone, pretending not to notice, but my heart raced.

Then he let out a loud sigh. "It was a mistake." I looked at him. simply looked. Because it seemed that he had finally gone insane. "A mistake?" I asked again. "Yes." "A mistake is forgetting your keys." His expression grew dark. "Making coffee with salt instead of sugar is a mistake." Darian turned away his look. It seemed as though he was trying not to smile. I pointed straight to Taryn. "Sleeping with your assistant is not a mistake.” One of the council members cleared his throat clumsily for the first time since arriving.