روايات وقصص ضمن He Regret My New Beginning

Then, in a flash, Becky was holding his hand, and all I could see were their backs as I tried to catch up. When I woke up, my face was wet with tears. The door to the basement swung open, and the butler gave me a nod. "Ms. Gilbert, Mr. Gilbert says you've been punished enough. You can go now." I dried my tears, hauled up my heavy body, and went straight to my room to pack. I was not just leaving the basement. I was leaving this house for good. I did not want my last days to be filled with pain. I just wanted to find a quiet place to be alone and let go.

He couldn’t give me back the birthdays I spent feeling forgotten. He couldn’t give me back the mornings I sat across from him at breakfast while he barely looked at me. He couldn’t give me back the years I spent wondering what was wrong with me. And he couldn’t undo the day he handed me divorce papers while I was carrying his child. I kept reading. ~Regret. The single word sat alone on the line. I stared at it for several seconds. Then I read the next line. ~Regret is the only thing I can do at this point.

However amidst the newfound pleasure hidden underneath the reckless destiny was a dwelling that resulted in nothing but raw tears and a great bout of regret. Up until now, I couldn’t seem to comprehend why must I remember every word that was wasted. “We should have done this before! I feel like we have missed out a lot for these past years!” “True! I totally agree, it’s been decided then, let’s come back here next time!” At that point, neither of us understand the cruelty of fate nor was the wickedness of human nature as we chose to let our guard down in an unfamiliar place with false confidence. “No, let's come tomorrow!”

he asked curiously “I wasn’t a father back then Mason” I responded. I know I never care about my playboy ways before because back then all hope of ever finding Nicole was lost and now, I regret ever losing that hope because now that behaviour might cost me my family before I even have a chance to get to know them. “I understand man. I’ll do what you just said” then he hung up to do his work. “Mason already sent the file on Nicole. Let’s just check it out.” I told Xavier.

Adrian gets up and starts leaving. He can feel the weight of her words echoing in his mind. The bitterness in her voice cuts deep. “People forget after committing mistakes, but they definitely get the fruits of their deeds; I see only regrets in your fate.” she screamed. He knows she's right. As Adrian walks away, he can't shake off the feeling of guilt and regret that now consumes him. He knows he has hurt her deeply, and the consequences of his actions are now staring him in the face. The harsh reality of his mistakes hits him like a ton of bricks, and he realizes that he may never be able to make things right again. The words of the woman he once loved haunt him as he walks away, knowing

"What makes you think I'd stay in one place waiting for you forever? "What if another guy who looks like Xavier shows up? Are you going to relive your regret and put on the same act again?" Upon hearing that, she lowered her head. After a long while, she asked, "So, you really don't love me anymore?" I paused, turning to look out the window. When one experienced disappointment again and again, they just couldn't love anymore. "No, I don't," I answered. The moment I said that, she finally deflated. "Fine. We'll finalize the divorce tomorrow."

“Let it.” XENIA’S POV This table is not polished. It is not perfect. But it is mine. And sometimes that is all you need to start again. XENIA’S POV This table is not polished. It is not perfect. But it is mine. And sometimes, that is all you need to start again.

"Mom, you and Dad failed as parents. I'm just glad I wasn't raised by you and that I didn't end up like William. And forgiveness? That's not happening. "What really killed me was your indifference. If I had the choice, I'd wish I'd never been your child. But I won't let you die." I pressed my hand to her forehead and pulled away. "You'll live and spend the rest of your life drowning in guilt and regret." … I was sitting by the hospital window when Mom suddenly jolted awake. She ripped out her IV line and lurched off the bed, her face streaked with tears as she cried my name.

Maybe, it was the alcohol, or maybe it was the weight of everything crashing down on me but when his fingers brushed against mine, the pain I felt earlier numbed and all I felt was butterflies. The man, I'll call him black shirt, drew me closer and murmured behind my ears. “One night, no names.” My heart pounded in my chest. This was stupid. It was reckless but… When we pulled away and I stared into his eyes, I told myself for once in my life I wanted to feel something other than pain. I nodded and told him to take me somewhere away from the noise and he did. ***** I've heard Alpha King Logan mention something about “Regret comes in the morning” when he was advising Mira. Like her, I thought

This regret will serve as a reminder to guard my heart more carefully in the future. I looked up and realised we were at the airport already. I checked into the hotel nearby. I needed some time to gather my thoughts before booking a flight to England. I hoped I found a better life there. I got a room of my choice. The hotel room felt strangely empty as I unpacked my belongings. It was a stark reminder of the new beginning that lay ahead. But it made me feel at ease. As I sat on the edge of the bed, I couldn’t shake off the memories of the past. There were moments of happiness and love, but they were overshadowed by pain and disappointment. England represented a chance to leave it all behind,