He Finally Regrets It After Seeing Me Marry Another Mga Nobela at Kwento

She picked it up and walked away before I could even explain myself. Her calls are more important than me and she doesn't fail to brush me like I'm nothing to her. My head nods in deflect acceptance with my knuckles squeezed tightly resisting the urge and the anger to hit something. My dear loving wife doesn't even give me an audience. Our marriage is in shambles. At the point of both anger and humiliation bestowed upon me by my wife. My phone rang. The light lightened up my screen, the caller Mr James Turner. Probably it's time not to ignore him anymore, it's time to do the things I love instead of chasing shadows.

As if betrayal could be undone with apologies and gifts. I didn’t care anymore. I didn’t care if he still loved me, or thought he did. It was too late for that. His regret meant nothing now. “It’s not easy without you in my life, Aria,” he continued, his tone softer, almost pleading. “I swear I regret everything. Please… give me another chance. Let me prove myself to you.” A smirk tugged at my lips, cold and detached. “It’s too late. I really need you to stop this...” I say coldly, attaching the phone to my ear.

, I thought out loud and tears rolled down my eyes again. “I wish I could wake up from this bad dream. Oh! Can I turn back the hands of time? I did not want to end up in his bed. I did not plan for that to happen. Why did I have to do that? What if he doesn't want me anymore? What if he has realized how loose I am? After doing something like that, which responsible man would want to marry me? What is mother going to say?” I questioned myself as regret and shame washed over me.

That I understood how Emma's manipulation had poisoned everything. But I was only a ghost, watching helplessly as my husband drowned in regret. Mark... If there's another life after this one, I hope you learn to see the truth before it's too late. I hope you learn to trust love over lies. My spirit began to fade then, the world growing dim around me. Perhaps this was truly the end. In my final moments, I thought I heard Mark's voice, gentle as it had been in our early days of marriage: "Alice, come home for dinner. I made your favorite soup."

I shook my head, finally waking up from the effects of her words. “It’s too late, Anya. He’s made mistakes that cost me my son. If he truly regrets everything just like how you said he is, then I’m glad to hear that,” I responded firmly. “If he is not in love with Giselle and if he is miserable with her, then I’m also happy to hear that. I was also miserable when I was married to him.” I turned around, planning to leave for real this time, when she grabbed my arm stopping me from taking another step further.

I dropped the word that I had been dying to say all this while . I watched the way her face dropped with the expression on her face . I could see the fear the regret and disappointment . "You joking right?" She asked again looking at me and making sure that I wasn't joking . "Am sorry Tessy ,but I don't think that I ever married you ,I was never your husband,I only wabted your daughter and since I have been unable to have her ,I think I should leace this thing called a marriage "

She sounded like she regrets a lot. “Did you regret marrying him?” I know Jethro is here but I am talking as if he is not there. This is a pain for him but this means truth. Pain makes you feel alive. “No. I never regretted our marriage but he came back—“ The call ended. I tried calling it again but I can’t. It’s the most important part but I need to wait some more to know them all. Not giving up that easy, I tried more than tenth times trying to be all patient.

I swallowed time after time and could only say, "Grandpa, I'm sorry." "It's me who should be apologizing to you," Grandpa gestured for Albert to bring me tea. "If I hadn't wanted you to marry that little brat, you wouldn't have done so." I picked up the hot tea and took a sip as I shook my head. "No. You just... fulfilled my dream. If it weren't for you, I might have dreamed of marrying him all my life. But now, I can move forward in my life without any regrets."

he insisted, desperation creeping into his tone. “What’s there to regret now? Other than regretting that, I fell for you. I regret the day I met you. I regret the day I started falling for you! I regret everything, Julian. Everything! I wish I could forget you forever. I wish I could!” I yelled, my voice cracking as I glanced at Jane and Jason, who had begun to stir. “I regret our union, which brought about these innocent little cuties!” I added, my heart breaking further.

He choked as he cried, “The one thing that I regret the most in my entire life is marrying you! If I had known that you were such a shrewd woman, I would never have married you and brought you into my family even if you had put a knife against my neck!” Elaine sneered as she said, “Oh, so what has regretting your decision to marry me got to do with whether I’m a shrewd woman or not? Do you think I don’t know the real reason why an old man like you regrets marrying me?” “Aren’t you regretting it just because of Matilda? Do you regret not chasing after Matilda and trying harder to restore your relationship with her back then?”