Novel & Cerita Hối Hận

“Eight years of marriage? How dare you bring this up?! “Do you really think I don’t know about all the crap you’ve done? “Get out! Get out of my house!” The sorrow of heartbreak burst through like a broken dam. I actually cried. I swore this was the last time I’d ever feel sorry over my love for her. Never again. In her eyes, this might be the first time I had ever yelled at her so furiously. Her tone softened slightly, “What’s wrong, Julian? Why are you suddenly treating me like this?

"I ain't done with you." He felt a searing pain, a deep sense of regret and self-reproach, as he berated himself for his critical mistake, wondering why he hadn't been careful enough to ensure Helena's demise before leaving her for dead, a lapse in judgment that had now come back to haunt him, and the weight of his failure threatened to consume him, as he struggled to comprehend the magnitude of his error, and the devastating consequences that had ensured. He couldn't stop blaming himself and despite how he acted nonchalant in front of the onlookers, deep inside his mind, he felt really ashamed that something like this is happening to him.

I quickly run to my room hearing the crack in my voice as I feel the tears building in my eyes. I get to my room shutting the door quickly so no one would see me cry. Everything just felt so overwhelming. This new life just thrown at me and I'd been doing so well yet just a small sentence tore me down. I felt so stupid because he meant nothing by it. Why was I getting so worked up. Feeling the tears start to stream down my face, I wipe them with my arm

Remon smiled at me and stand up. "Remember this," he paused and took a deep breath before speaking again. "I love you so much, I didn't regret the loving you, I regret what I've done to you, Yhra. And I don't justify what I done wrong to you, and I know that sorry is not enough for every single shits that I made before." Remon close his eyes and his tears fall down on his cheeks.

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

Just like an innocent, pure angel. After a second. Dash laughed again. She was a devil in the angel's cover. A woman ready gave up her love because of a little problem with the future mother. She left coldly, didn’t care for her boyfriend’s negative feelings. Dash has never forgotten what Daisy ever said to him “To me, love is a part of life, missing it I can still live well. The most terrible thing becomes the worthless thing nobody needs.” He soaked himself in sadness while Daisy comed to the new sky. He didn’t really want to meet his former lover again. “This was the retribution of the bad woman.” Dash thought.

I looked at Sean confused and noticed that there was no warmth or love in his eyes but hatred. He knelt beside me and said, "For four years I have waited for this moment. I thought you might have moved on from me because after all it was a bloody revenge for you, Senorita. But your panic when you saw the email and when you saw me convinced me that you could never forget me." What is he saying? "Sean I am really sorry for what I did. If I could go back then I would trust you without any doubt. But how are you alive?"

She was terribly romantic, and she had her way of touching his heart. With each passing day, he found that she wasn't a cunning woman like he imagined at first. He recalled his mockery and cruelty to her in the past, and felt a sudden strong feeling of remorse, imagining how bad he had hurt her. She didn't deserve all the pain and suffering he had caused her. He cast his eyes down on the glossed black leather of his boot, his mouth slightly opened as he struggled to utter a word. He took a breath in a quiet sigh instead, before finally said. "I should apologize for the misery I caused you."

Alicia uttered shock, getting up from her seat angrily. "You are getting it wrong Anna. I'm not saying that I love your father or that... Okay, maybe I still love him but I'm only feeling a little bit of pity for him. It's been five years and during this years, he has been utterly alone. I think it's best if we could atleast give him another chance. I know he made a mistake, but is only right as humans that we forgive him." Martha tried to reason with her daughter's. She might have really hated her husband but for how long can she keep on hating him. For her, the main thing is that he has learnt his lessons and now.. he is ready to right his wrong.

Alex had made sure that every time I built something he could reach, he reached it first. The tools were identical. Only the relationship had changed. I sat with that realization for a long time. I thought about the girl who had believed both of them, believed her father about her mother and believed Alex about herself, and I felt something that was not quite pity and not quite forgiveness but was somewhere in the territory of both. I had been here before. Not this exact room, not this exact grief, but this structure. I knew how this worked from the inside. And I had already survived it once, which meant I knew something important.