I Don T Want To Regret Novels & Stories

I didn’t want to make her cry. « We don’t have to blame each other. I got it all back. All the memories from my past life, » she lingered on the last sentence then kept writing, « I won’t make the same mistakes and… let’s fall in love all over again but if you regret it then let’s say goodbye before things get complicated. » « I never say goodbye. That is how it always is. »

“This has to be it. You either make your move in Hawaii, finally tell her how you feel and do something about it…or you need to move on. I can’t watch you spend the rest of your life on the sideline, just waiting for the ref to call you in. You need to put yourself in the game.” I push my food around on my plate, mind drifting to Danielle. Letting out a breath, I look up at Owen. He’s right again, dammit. “Regretting something you did sucks ass, trust me, I know,” he goes on. “But regretting what you didn’t do sucks even worse. Then you get stuck in the what if game and even I can lose sleep over that.”

“You’ll regret this tomorrow.” “I don’t regret things,” I whisper. And then everything fades.

he asked, pressing the back of her hand against his cheek. "It won't happen. I don't believe in regrets," she smiled. "What do you mean, nena?" he asked, burying his face in her lap. "Everyone has regrets." "Well... if you were going to do something you shouldn't or something you might regret, then just don't do it in the first place. Then you'll have nothing to regret." She shrugged. "Or if you have impulse control issues like me, then just learn from the stupid thing you did and don't do it again, rather than looking back and spending your life wishing there were a bunch of things you'd done better. I have no regrets, Reyes, not now or ever."

Don't what tomorrow is going to bring for us. I don't know what I'm feeling. It's all different and new and I don't know. I just hope I'm doing right. I just hope I don't regret my decision. __________________________________________________________________________

Henry shouted, "No! Yelena, I will never divorce you! And the child—why did you never tell me about it?" His voice trembled as he spoke. He was probably regretting it, but what was the use of regret? We could never go back. No matter how hard he tried, it was over. "I will never agree to a divorce!" Henry insisted. "Don't joke with me. This isn't funny at all." So, he thought I was joking.

Leticia didn't bother covering up anymore, throwing caution to the wind as she grabbed Austin by the collar and began to fight back. It was a terrible mess. Luke quickly guided me away from it. On the way back, he asked me, "Was that your ex-husband, Ms. Jacobson?" I looked out of the window and said nothing. "I think I know why you're so cautious in love, Ms. Jacobson. It's because you'd been deeply hurt by it before." "That's all in the past now. I just want to keep moving forward without looking back." Luke suddenly held my hand. "You definitely should keep moving forward, Ms. Jacobson. If you do, you'll find out that I've always been waiting for you up ahead."

But I don’t know what will happen because obviously I just want to avoid that heartache. “You will regret it.”

“Anyhow.. Just talk to me.. Ease up..” She heaved a deep breath. “I just want a divorce. I want him out of my life, I want to go far away from him. I don’t want him anywhere close to me and my baby anymore, but then my career. I want to be done with this one last contract, get more famous with this contract as my friend Larisa had advised, then disappear for good. But this is getting harder every day. Every day I'm seeing things like this and achieving these goals before I leave is no longer easy. I just want to run away.” She kept going on and on until she finally paused.

"Have you forgotten that you personally destroyed my mom's ashes? How dare you show up here? See that little headstone over there? That's for the three-month-old baby you abandoned because you listened to her!" My words made Marcus' face turn pale in an instant. He looked at Hannah, his eyes filled with regret. Hannah immediately went crazy. "Claire, stop talking nonsense! What does this have to do with me?" I did not look at her and only said coldly to Marcus, "Besides divorce, we have nothing left to talk about. And if I see you here again, don't blame me for being cruel." … A few days later, Marcus called me. "Claire, I agree to the divorce. I really regret not treasuring our relationship