He Finally Regrets It After Seeing Me Marry Another の小説・ストーリー

Someone finally killed the screen, but that was definitely not the end of my problem, in fact that’s the beginning of my misery. The silence that followed was suffocating, none of them could speak. My heart was slamming against my ribs so hard I thought they might crack. I couldn’t move a limb, or come up with something to explain this shit. I knew this wasn’t real because I’ve never seen the man in those pictures before, someone was definitely trying to destroy my perfect marriage but how would I make them understand. That will be very hard to believe with this accurately photoshopped pictures. Everyone was staring at me like I was some filthy thing they had scraped off their shoes. Finally

It's really annoying. "I don't know who, but please forgive me. Don't make us regret something." It seemed this man didn't recognize her anymore, but the two of them couldn't do anything wrong, and she didn't love him at all. Regret later? Why regret when the two of them love each other? Even about to get married. Then they don't have any regrets for doing this, right? If he regrets it, it's because he returned to find her too late. The kiss he fell was very gentle and passionate and that was also his answer to her.

I loved him even when he didn’t deserve it. And I’ve been waiting for this moment. Waiting for regret. Waiting for him to finally see what he was about to lose. My chest tightens, tears burning my eyes as I look at him, really look at him, and for a second I see the man I married instead of the man he became. I swallow hard. Then I turn back to the brothers. “I’m sorry,” I say, my voice shaking but clear. “But I’m leaving with my husband.” The silence that follows is sharp and dangerous.

he ends the call and puts the phone back into his pocket. I take a seat beside him and stare sadly at Andre. My heart breaks just seeing him there. I would be in so much pain if that is my kid. We sit in silence staring at Andre before Carlton speaks. “I regret marrying Marigold, you know.” I pretend like I don't hear him, but he continues. “I regret letting her manipulate me, control me and use my mother's hatred towards you to deceive me.” My hands grip the ends of the chair tightly. This is not the place nor time to speak about this. But I don't say anything.

"So you haven't been loving me properly all this time? " "No and I remembered Juan last night." " You do ? " " Yes and now that I have three kids of my own I regret what I did ." " what did you do ? " "Promise me you'll still love me and stay after what I'm about to tell you ." " I married you didn't I ?" " Do you regret the decision you made." " After spending time with Juan ... I don't regret my decision. I'm just questioning the love I believe I ."

His eyes darkened as he stared back at her in anger. “Initially you seemed like a nice man, and I thought if I could at least explain to you, you would understand and be forgiving, it might sound outrageous to you but that was what I thought, oh how wrong I am.” She continued as she wiped the tears away from her eyes. “If I knew it would be like this I would never have agreed to marry you.” He chuckled darkly. “You regret this marriage?”

Suddenly, Amelia was being painted as a homewrecker. That’s when she came crying, begging to see me. I didn’t want to hear anything she had to say. I was done. But she insisted she wanted to apologize. She said, “I’ve always had feelings for you. Back then, when I left for abroad and rushed into that marriage, it was to spite you. I regretted it immediately. I swear, I never came back to ruin your life. I just… wanted to be around you again.” I stared at her, expressionless.

I looked back at him. “We were happy together before. I became a father to your children; I cherished them as my own; we resembled a family. I want to get an answer from. If you hadn’t seen that, would you still marry me? To this day, I regret what happened to us. I still love you so much that even if I tried to love someone else, I couldn’t.” “I’m grateful for everything you’ve helped me–my children and you know that. I’m very grateful for your help, but that’s probably all.” I shook my head. “I don’t think the wedding won’t go through.”

And I knew that I would never forget her. I just felt so stupid for hiding the Truth from the first place, I regretted the day I beat her. She deserves all the love. But I won't still give up on her, I will do all that it takes to have her back. I regret all my decision about getting married to Ruth.

Her hands trembled—not from fear, but from the weight of heartbreak. Adrian stood at the doorway, arms folded, his face cold. “Take whatever you want. After this, never come back.” Rosemary zipped the suitcase shut and stood tall. She looked at Adrian one last time—no longer as a broken wife, but as a woman ready for retribution. “Don’t worry, Adrian. I won’t come back. But I promise you this—you’ll miss the days when I was by your side. You will regret it.” Adrian didn’t respond, only smirked. But deep inside, something about her final look unsettled him.