Novel & Cerita His Bittersweet Regret

“Silas, the marks of hurt never fade. When you refused to save Yael, when you accused and berated him without listening, it was already over. You made sure there wasn’t enough time for us.” One by one, I pried his fingers off my arm. With each finger released, it felt like I was untangling the last of what had once bound us together. “Stop holding on, Silas. You married me out of obligation, and I’ve let you go. Let’s part ways peacefully.” When the last of his fingers slipped free, he collapsed onto the couch, his hands limp at his sides. He buried his face in his hands, his voice breaking as he muttered over and over, “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”

"When you retired back then, I thought it was such a shame. It's just like how you felt when I retired, too." Maria looked up. "Why?" Robin sighed. "You loved that man so much, you gave up everything. The home you grew up in, the cello you had practiced for years. And now, look at how it all ended. I just feel sorry for you." Maria lowered her eyes. The steam rising from the coffee blurred her vision. Her tone remained calm, without a trace of regret. "I loved him plainly and wholeheartedly, and gave everything without holding back. I have no regrets now that I have to leave. That's enough for me. As for those who hurt me, I believe they'll get what they deserve eventually."

“I don’t even know how it all slipped so fast. I wasn’t in control…I thought I was protecting you, thought rejection was the only way to keep you safe. But I was wrong. God, I was so wrong. And now… if this is the end, then let it be said. Larissa—you’re the only wish I ever had. “I don’t regret being Alpha. But I regret every second I lived without you by my side . “I always loved you. I always do. You're the only thing I’ve ever wanted.” My eyes burned. My throat closed. The tears I had buried, the ones I swore I would never let fall for him again, spilled hot and silent down my cheeks. shaking, broken. Because in his voice, I heard the truth. Regret. Love. My eyes squeeze shut For a momen

Aria stared at him in disbelief. “There are some parts of your life where you would experience bad things and it would be the worst part of your life and your regret. This is that part for me. You are my worst experience and you are my regret.” Aria said, holding his gaze. “You are my regret, Dalvin,” she said again, and taking a final look at him, Aria walked towards Thane. She resisted the urge to look back at him or cry. She wiped her tears and tried to stay calm by breathing in and out heavily.

After a while, Becky went crazy from all the torture, looking like a dirty, mad old lady. Ellison even tried to ask Janet about me, hoping for a photo or any little thing, or if I had left him something... However, Janet just told him. "Lily left you nothing, not even a word." Ellison stood still, his face twisted in pain, looking terrible. It made sense. He had made so many mistakes, and when Lily left, he knew he would not be forgiven. Ellison spent his days lost in drink, stumbling through life until he drank so much he ended up in the hospital.

I sobbed as I whispered the question. What mistake had I made in my past life to deserve all this pain? I was not a perfect child or person, yes! But I knew that I was a good one! I am a good one! Did I really deserve all this pain? "B-Baby, I'm sorry..." I shook my head and held my chest. "You betrayed me. You made me a fool. E-Ethan, do you know that the most painful thing someone could experience was betrayal?" My lips are trembling as I try hard to compose myself. "And you let me experience it. Your love was too shallow, E-Ethan. I don't want that kind of love." I sobbed, wiped my tears, and looked at all of them seriously.

And he growled but then remained silent when Alpha Miller looked his way. “Isla wishes to leave Pembroke, then I will not stop her.” He spoke. It was as if he wanted to get into my good books. Mara glared at him, but he was too busy staring at me with such regret. I knew that was his wolf looking through his eyes. He hated losing his true mate and was instead stuck with a dramatic spoilt brat for his queen. “You finally going then.” Mora looked all smug as she rubbed her pregnant belly. I smiled up at her, causing her to frown.

I smiled and nodded "But if you must know I'm just content with my life and who I am, I've learned to forgive but never forget. If I hold a grudge against you it's not going to hurt no one but me" "You're so strong I wish I had your strength" I said honestly "Thank you but trust me it isn't easy and it takes time, but you have to keep going no matter what; I remember there was a time where I felt like death was the answer to all my problems but I got through it and so can you" "You need to write a book" BRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNGGGG "Yeah maybe" she said laughing while packing her stuff up

“Lauren,” Edith called from beside her husband, her voice low but carrying a weight that made it impossible to ignore. She was still holding Joseph upright, one arm wrapped tightly around his shoulders as though afraid he might collapse again at any moment. Her face was pale, drained of its usual warmth, and her eyes were swollen from crying for too long without rest. But what burned inside them now had changed completely. It was no longer fear. It was regret. Her gaze locked onto her daughter with a bitterness so deep it felt like it could cut through flesh.

His hand moved from the steering wheel to his stomach for a moment, pressing it hard. A burning sensation spread from his stomach to his chest. His throat felt bitter. His breathing became uneven. But he kept driving. “It’s nothing…” he murmured softly. “This… is nothing…” He let out a small laugh. A bitter laugh. “This pain… is nothing compared to what she felt…” His hand gripped the steering wheel again. “Ten years…” he continued softly. “You waited… and I wasted it…” His chest felt like it was being crushed. Not by illness. But by regret.