Novel & Cerita I Regret Marrying An Older Man

“Until then? I’m not going anywhere. I’m not calling anyone.” “You’re being unreasonable,” Rita said, her voice rising. “And you’re insufferable.” “You think you can do whatever you want,” she said. “You shame us without even caring. Do you know what people say about you? About us? Do you have any idea how it feels to be us right now? You’re marrying Dad’s age, someone older than Mom. Your ex-husband’s father. What does that say about Mom? About me? People laugh at us. They point. They talk.”

"And please, do not ever call Camila’s son my son, because he is not. You all tricked me into marrying her without telling me she had a child." "It is such a shame you are standing up for someone who is not even related to you, while your own grandson, your blood, is out there, completely unaware of who you are. She does not know you exist, and she probably never will. It is sad that you value an outsider more than your own grandson, or even your son's happiness." "If you and Dad had not ruined everything, I would have been happily married to Genevieve. I would not be this miserable at this point in my life."

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.”

Katelyn felt stupid for crying in front of this woman. “No no, you have nothing to apologize for. I am sorry if I made you uncomfortable. I just really like you, my dear. I like how you have inspired my son and given him a purpose other than medicine.” Margaret said, voice dipped in layers of sincerity that Katelyn had never seen or heard before Then the older woman made Katelyn face her squarely as she said, “I want you to know that you are welcome here anytime. You, and your daughter.” “Really?” Katelyn’s voice was so small it was embarrassing, “You don’t care that your son is in love with a woman older than him and also has a child?”

Warm afternoon sunlight streamed through the tall windows lining the hallway, painting everything in shades of gold. But the peaceful surroundings did absolutely nothing to calm the storm in her head. “Why do I have to get married?” Naomi folded her arms across her chest. “And why does it have to be Chris?” A few staff members passed by and quickly lowered their heads in greeting. Naomi returned their greetings with a faint smile before resuming her internal grumbling. “And why does Cale always make decisions like that on his own?” The more she thought about it, the more irritated she became. Honestly, how could anyone discuss something as life-changing as marriage so casually? As if it were

"She is on her honeymoon in Hawaii. I spoke to her this morning, and she sounded like she was having a lot of fun." "You don't sound like you are happy," Gene said slowly. I smiled sadly. "Of course I'm happy," I replied. "But I can't help but feel something like resentment. You know. Emily is married now, and I am sure she is going to remain married to Adam forever. They are so perfect together. She got it right on her first trial..." My voice broke off. Gene nodded, encouraging me to keep on talking, and I did. "I have been married once before," I said.

"Twenty-five years of memories, our love, our child—does none of that matter?" He jerked away as if my touch burned. "What matters is that you're a fraud, Charlotte. Or whatever your real name is." His gaze softened as it drifted to a photo of Sophia on the mantel. "Sophia is the one I should have married. The one I will marry, once this mess is sorted out." I felt my heart shatter into a million pieces. The final blow came after Sophia's drunk driving incident. I was summoned to the main house, where the family—including Liam—waited with grim expressions.

As the elevator shot upward, Bryce suddenly voiced a question without much thought, "Do you regret marrying me three years ago?" Holly was flabbergasted. She was in a faze as she looked past his strikingly handsome eyes. It was like she was holding his gaze, yet not really. Her voice was low but firm. "I don't regret it." "Three years ago, I couldn't walk on both legs and had to sit in a wheelchair. I was worthless and had a foul temper. Even my caregivers and maids despised me. "Meanwhile, you're a beautiful woman with a bright future. Are you sure you've never regretted marrying me once?" Bryce said.

I should get rid of the burden on my shoulders. " I regret marrying your brother daily, but there is nothing I can do about it. I could not do anything 12 years ago nor can I do anything now. When you do something on your own you are the one who is responsible for the consequences but when you do nothing on your own you are not responsible for any consequences. So yeah my regret is useless because the decision was not mine to begin with. I never wanted to marry him because I loved you always "I told him and confusion is clean on his face

And it was not for the better. I was in denial of the regrets that kept creeping in before but I had fully come to terms with them. I regret ever deciding to marry Lianna and all that was just to spite my father. And it didn’t turn out well It went on for about an hour of me trying to shut the rambling in my mind off and get some rest, at least no matter how little it was but I just couldn’t. My mind was going a million miles per minute. Maybe I needed to speak to her.