I Regret Almost Everything Book Novels & Stories

She listened without a single expression, then simply said, "It's all in the past now." Yes, it was in the past, and it could never be changed. I had destroyed everything myself. I returned home and divorced Samantha. She took half of everything I owned, revealing her true nature. She told me she had always been after my money and that she was taking the child with her. I completely fell apart and cried right there. I regretted it so much. I regretted not daring to love Angela openly. Now I had lost her for good. I went bungee jumping to try to escape my pain, but the rope malfunctioned, and I fell hard.

Letting out a deep sigh, he leaned back into the sofa, relaxing into it as he stared at her. "Of course I was. Who wouldn't?" He asked rhetorically and chuckled. He continued. "It was the worst kind of pain I had ever felt back then. I couldn't even believe it, it felt like an impossible dream." Vicky felt something inside her break, she remembered the day she had left with Matthew Lee, she couldn't stop crying for days. She kept thinking about Romeo, regretting her decision every single day. Romeo smiled. "But, that was years ago, it took quite some time, true, but I've healed completely, it's like the scar was never there."

“I'm sorry.” That was the last thing I heard before everything went black.

As I stared at her drunken, tear-streaked face, I felt as though a knife stabbed my heart. I used to think that even though our marriage wasn't based on love, we would still learn to love each other after marriage. But Elliot's arrival made these five years feel like a rash mistake. I let out a bitter laugh, wanting to argue back. Yet, my throat felt choked, as though something was stuck. That time, I couldn't help but question her. "Do you regret being with me that much? What do these five years mean to you, then?" She only smiled foolishly, staring off into the distance in a daze, as though she could see the vision she longed for in the void.

They've really missed you. As I cried uncontrollably, the door to the room opened. There, standing in the doorway, were my parents—aged, their hair touched with gray. A wave of guilt and regret flooded my chest as I looked at them. After hearing everything I'd been through, my father slammed his fist on the table, seething with rage. "We knew from the start you were going to marry him. But we never liked him! And now, he's got the nerve to hurt you?

“I didn’t come to talk to you about that.” “Then what?” She asked. “I’m sorry for going ghost on you and Theo for the past few days. I’ve been wrapped up in work.” “Work?” She laughed. “You don’t have to lie to me. Your mother told me everything. You don't want anything to do with Theo or me anymore.” “That’s not true. I didn’t say that.” “You did. You regret ever reaching out to me.” “I don’t regret that. That’s a lie. I don’t regret meeting my son.”

Aaron says loudly as he hugs Grace and twirls them around. We have learn so many things from this book "don't waste your time in anger, regrets, worriers and grudges . life is too short to be unhappy." "Thinking before acting is wisdom but acting before thinking is regret . " Everything that happens in life is for a reason. life is full of happiness , After sometime it will be boring . But with different challenges and adventures , up and downs , it becomes beautiful and entertaining to live". ------END------ THANKYOU SO MUCH FOR READING THIS BOOK , SPENDING YOUR VALUABLE TIME AND MONEY IN MY BOOK , HOPE YOU LIKE IT.

"Currently? Is this 'bad memory' of yours a person?" "Yeah." The biggest regret of his life, actually. The sweetest, most aggravating, and definitely the most infinitely complicated part of his past. "My ex-wife." END OF BOOK TWO: HUNTING HER JEWEL

But I never told you what the practitioner diagnosed. Ashton's eyes reddened. "The damage they caused to you left your body so severely weakened that you lost 20 years of your life expectancy. There's no way to have a full recovery. "Knowing that you might leave me years earlier than you should have, I just couldn't forgive them!" Hearing the emotion in his voice, I held his hand with an aching heart. "Meeting you is the single luckiest thing that's ever happened to me. We should just focus on the present and make every day count, Ashton."

I burst into tears, as I tried not to make much sound so as not to distract the driver. I couldn’t believe it would come to this point. Was he really going to pull the trigger? What I had portrayed out there was the hurt me. I couldn’t just look at him again after I gained back my memories. The look in his eyes resembles that of a man who seems to want a second chance. I could see regrets in his eyes. Maybe myself of years ago would have listened to him earlier. But now, I don’t give two fucks about anyone or anything. Not even love.