I Won't Accept Your Regrets Manga Novels & Stories

In some way I am enjoying the fear and pain I am putting Ahriman through. Ahriman starts begging for me to rethink it, that he’ll accept my rejection. He’ll hand over his pack to me if I accept him and get him out. That he regrets the way he treated me. “Your words mean nothing to me. You regret none of your actions. You're just spewing things you think I want to hear in the hope I spare you.”

From the look in his eyes, the man looked like he was in pain. Sadness, anger, disappointment all mixed together. Raga was disappointed to know Yasmin regretted what they did last night. The man did not know what was wrong and lacking from him until Yasmin regretted what had happened between the two of them. "Yasmin. I don't know why you reject me so much. I've tried to give you my best but you never saw it. Now I ask you, do you regret what we did? Do you regret giving your body to me, your own husband? Why? Am I so dirty to you that you regret it? Am I so undeserving that you regret it? Why, Yasmin?"

She maintained her composure and expressed a polite request to return home. On their journey back, Akira's exhaustion overtook her, and she drifted into a light sleep. Mr. Ito gently woke her as they neared her house, reminding her to reach out if needed and to be careful. With a final exchange of goodbyes, Akira entered her home, her mind occupied by a steadfast resolution. She vowed to herself that she would never allow her feelings to develop for Inei Mizuki, firmly establishing her boundaries.

He asked, growing more and more despondent. It was an anomalous situation as his help only made me flare. "I feel like pushing you off a yacht!" I snapped at the yacht, trying to make him recall some memories. I still had my face. Why was he pretending like I was wearing a mask? Or was he suffering from memory loss? "I'm sorry about that... I got too carried away" he apologized, referring to the embrace, and I was too stunned to speak. Dante never apologizes, he always claims right as though he was never wrong. What was wrong with me? I should leave and not stay here.

I can't keep begging him to love me, I can't stoop too low for his sudden change of attitude, I'll only be making a fool out of myself if I do so. It was every wolf's dream to find their destined mate. At least, that was what I grew up to believe. I waited for him, I dreamt of him, I longed to have him. For years. For four good years I waited to finally have a connection with him, only to be rejected like a worthless piece of shit. I just have to accept my fate. There was nothing I could do about it. I already made up my mind not to worry about them, not to feel affected by what they do. Crying wasn't going to help either.

I replied to Sushi and put on the thick cloak. Oft, a decision is cloud'd at which hour ang'r is within thy heart. I don't wish for you to regret this in the end, my own mistress. I shook my head. "Regret is inevitable. Either I will regret this or not, it's already on me when I reach that time." I replied to him. I know that the day will come when I will regret it, but I would rather that than the day when I regret not following through on this decision.

] With a calm mind, I leaned back in my large executive chair, watching the bustling traffic outside the window. The Madiles was still there—the sun, the beaches, the crystal-clear waters. Everything remained unchanged. However, it was no longer a definite communal party for everyone. Instead, it was a grand prize belonging only to the winners. Limitless kindness only bred sophisticated parasites and endless greed. Only strict and fair rules could select and reward those who chose to stand with the company through thick and thin. This was the most important lesson this ordeal had taught me.

"Aurora! I told Damian I wanted to apologize, and I can't believe he brought you here. I know I was wrong that day. Will you forgive me?" I looked at Damian, but he just kept flipping through the auction catalog in silence. So that was the real reason for this trip. So Clara could apologize. The whole “clearing my head” excuse had just been a cover. I felt empty inside, as if something inside me had been hollowed out, but I didn't even have any tears left to cry. Clara reached for my hand, her eyes full of regret. "I really didn't mean to hurt you. I was just so excited. After being away so long, it's nice seeing everyone again, and I can't help but feel happy about it."

] Each line of their messages went far beyond what should exist between professor and student, leaving my heart in tatters. I lost control and hurled my phone away. I threw out our wedding photo and the bond ring he once kissed with such devotion. I threw away so many things filled with our memories. In the end, I sat alone in the wreckage, laughing and crying. Perhaps I really was a sinner. Perhaps I did ruin a genius like Rin. Would it not have been better if I had just let them be together from the start? Tears blurred my eyes until dawn. Finally, I placed the order for the magic scroll.

"That's right! He refused to donate a little blood. How could he compare to Neil?" "We didn't just donate blood. We claimed our honor!" "If you ask me, someone who doesn't know how to work as a team should be kicked out of the class altogether!" I wasn't at all angry when faced with their mockery. I didn't care about the position anymore. Someone else could deal with this bunch of ingrates. My classmates continued to insult me. Just then, a police officer walked in, followed by a group of medical personnel. The officer scanned the room coldly and asked, "Which one of you is Neil Sawyer?"