His Deep Regret Novel Novels & Stories

“I know, and I’ll never forgive myself for that. I was stupid, Julia. I was scared, and I didn’t know how to be what you needed. But I’ve regretted it every single day since. It’s my biggest regret, and I’ll spend the rest of my life trying to make it right. I swear to you, I will.” He broke the hug and placed his hands on my cheeks. I looked up at him through tear-filled eyes. His face was a mirror of my own pain, his eyes already red and swollen. I had never seen him like this—not even when his parents fought, or his grandfather died. “Do you know how alone I felt?” I whispered, my voice trembling. “Do you know how many nights I cried myself to sleep, wondering why I wasn’t enough? Wonderi

But, like always, my world had something else in store for me—a man who despises my existence and the thought of being the father of my child. You know, Jace, every chance I get to be alone, all that runs through my mind is regret. I regret the day you walked into the lounge. I regret pouring you that drink. I regret standing still to listen to you that night. I regret knocking on your hotel room door. I regret the way my body betrayed me the moment I walked in. I wish I never felt your touch… never heard your voice. I wish we never met— that our paths had never crossed in that fleeting moment.”

Sharper. He exhaled slowly, pressing his fingers against the glass. For the first time in decades, he felt it clearly. Not guilt. Not regret. Loss. And somewhere far below, a little girl clutched Daisy's hand tightly, looking back at a building she didn't understand, whispering goodbye to a man who would never admit that her absence had already carved a hollow space inside him.

All the hopes and dreams I had come crashing down around me, their sharp shards piercing my already wounded soul. I smile even though all I want is to cry and mourn. Mourn because I know his radiant smile isn’t aimed at me. It’s aimed at the woman he loves. The woman walking behind me in a beautiful wedding dress. The woman who happens to be one of my best friends.] Once again, thank you so much for your support. I'm excited about Noah's book. It will have a bit of the same DNA as Ex-husband's regret, but it will be completely different at the same time. Let me know what you think of the sneak peek.

He took a deep breath and looked her in the eye, guilt and regret filling his grey orbs. “What can I do to make you come back to me?”

I said curtly, staring into his quivering eyes. “What?” He spilled out of shock. “I'm done with you. You are the lowest of a man and the thing I regret most was lying with you on bed. You are a sex rag and a wicked man. I regret meeting you!” I yelled in anger, letting my emotions get the best of me and when I was done, I closed the door at his face. I wouldn't be captivated or intoxicated by his eyes or words. I had to stay strong and delete his lies.

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.

"Do you dislike me?" "I don't just dislike you, I hate you!" Chloe screamed in a hoarse voice. As her eyes met with his, scalding tears streamed down her face and landed on his fingers. She sniffled, her words punctuated with determination. "I regret the day I ever got close to you, and I regret marrying you even more!" ‘If only none of this had happened, how wonderful it would be,' she thought, consumed by regret. Upon hearing the word "hate," Joseph's pupils suddenly contracted. He spoke slowly, his voice tinged with resignation. "Then hate me."

Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal. Boston, USA Regret is a strong emotion, so strong that it has the capacity to keep you trapped in the past forever. When a bout of regret strikes you, it cripples you from within. Like creepy insects crawling under your skin. Your own brain paralyzes you into submission and you are stuck in an era bygone, stuck in the loop of “what could have been”. It was a cool evening and the setting sun was beautifying the sky as if it was a Van Gogh masterpiece. A blood red Maybach is cruising along a deserted stretch of the highway overlooking lush green countryside. An enigmatic sight, a beautiful mechanic beast cruising

"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."