Husband's Regret Novels & Stories

CALISTA POV If anybody had even been able to see into a week of what was going to happen to me if I stayed any longer in my husband's house then maybe I would have immediately packed up and gone somewhere else but however, but nobody had it at four sights at the moment except for my father but of course he could not know the exact details he had told me that I should have gone with him and I truly regret it but my regret was not supporting the love that I have for my husband and I felt like giving up on our marriage now will be too soon.

Our marriage had crumbled because of lack of trust, which was exactly why she didn’t trust me enough to tell me. I regretted not fighting harder for her. I regretted not looking into all the suspicious details before eventually serving her divorce papers out of jealousy. I’d given her an ultimatum back then. Her marriage or the role. She’s ended up losing both. She must have hated me a lot. I closed my eyes briefly and took a deep breath. When I opened them back, I walked over to the couch and sat down. Charlotte stared at me for a long time before she eventually sat down on the couch opposite me.

The implication was clear: I had crossed his line, and I better not take it for granted. I almost burst out laughing. Why should the pain I endured be brushed aside so easily? Just because he offered me a chance didn’t mean I had to be grateful and accept it. I straightened my back, my chin jutting out defiantly. “Dominic, I appreciate the sentiment, but I suggest you give this precious opportunity to someone else. I’m not worthy of it.” Dominic tightened his grip, his voice low and threatening. “You’ll regret this!” I replied firmly, “The biggest regret of my life is falling in love with you and marrying you. Other than that, I have no regrets.”

" Naomi paused, keeping her hands on my shoulders as though she needed to make sure I was paying close attention to everything she was saying. "Then Mr.Nathan, your regretful ex-husband, who's now doing everything he can to win you back. He finally realized how much his ex-wife was worth after letting her go. I have no doubt both men will try their hardest to win your heart, and honestly, ma'am, you're going to have a difficult decision to make." After saying that, Naomi fell quiet, her eyes wandering as though she were already picturing how everything would unfold. But I was still trying to make sense of what she'd just told me. Nathan regretted our divorce? Was that really why he was sudde

he asked weakly. "What opportunity? Take care of your children? I'm ready to take care of all of them. I want five people too. Because, during the last 4 years the tests in my life have been more difficult than just caring for the child my husband cheats on." my tears have fallen The words I spat out don't match the wounds I received. It goes without saying how the wound was. I am so miserable and in torment. "Everything happens out of consciousness." he replied. "Why regret it. Your child is so beautiful. Why regret it." I'm shaking even more. My heart is torn apart. However, I do not want this man ever to share his life with other people.

I met his gaze/ "What should I trust you with? Trust that after three years of marriage, you didn't even let me have a child?" That sentence he uttered on the day we went to get the divorce certificate was like a thorn, constantly piercing my heart. It wasn't about myself—it was about that child who was never given a chance. His eyes were filled with regret and helplessness as he hesitated before speaking. "I said that because..." Knock, knock— The door I was leaning against was suddenly knocked on. "Who's there?" It was Frank's voice, but it sounded stern and different from his usual nonchalant tone.

I shift my eyes to her and let her see the truth of my words “Was just wondering how our daughter would have looked like, had we had another baby after Noah” “You didn’t want any more children with me” she points out as pain and heartache filters through her soul. “I know” I sigh. “It’s one of my many regret” Fuck. I had a lot of regrets and so much to make up for. Not just the years during our marriage, but even before that.

His bloodshot eyes grew even redder, filled with sorrow and disbelief. “Kate! Look at me! You’re saying you don’t recognize me? I’m Max, your husband!” He pulled out a flower-shaped ring and tried to slip it onto my finger. “This is the wedding ring I designed for you. You promised you'd never take it off. I know I messed up before. I regret it all, Kate. Please come home with me. I swear, I’ll help you remember everything. Everything we had before…” His voice cracked with desperation. His regret felt real, and his eyes brimmed with raw emotion. However, I just stared at him—cold, distant, and completely wary.

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.

I use that to propel me forward. Those voices of yours are drowned out by the loud thumps of my beating heart, the thumps that are my own cheerleading squad telling me just to try. Just. Try. Just Try. And I know myself now just as I am knowing more about you, is that what I don't want to feel, more than you in my head and my heart, is Regret. Fear, you come and go. But Regret, well, Regret stays forever. And Regret is the most unwelcome guest because, in most cases, I can prevent Regret from coming into my home. And regret will be the most important thing that I shall feel if I do not let the man that I call my husband, the man that I love if I do not allow this man to follow his dreams. He