I Won T Accept Your Regrets Spoiler Novels & Stories

"Nothing to feel sorry about. I've thought it over, and the best revenge I can have is to succeed on my own and raise my child without him." I nodded in agreement like she could see me. "Yeah, that's really the best revenge. Make him regret ever rejecting you and your baby. I'm so sorry this happened, but you're better off without him, Sabrina. He's an asshole." I tried to reassure her. "Thanks, I really appreciate this " "Please, take care." "Goodbye, Kris." She said softly. "Bingo!" Amelia exclaimed as she adjusted her computer to face me. As I ended the call with Sabrina, my brows furrowed as my eyes scanned the images on the screen that Amelia's search had revealed.

"The wish won't come true if you say it now." I raised my glass. "You owe me a lot of drinks after all these years." Nathan said nothing and downed his drink in a gulp. I refilled his glass right away. By the time he finished his third drink, Nathan's eyes were unfocused. He plopped down on the table. The smile on my lips vanished. A tear rolled down my cheek. A waiter came up to our table. Meanwhile, I took a card out of my bag. "Just do as I've instructed you before. Help me move him to this hotel room after I leave."

I turned on my heel, my voice trembling as I finally spoke. “You both will regret this.” I didn’t even know how. I didn’t know what I could do to them, how I could make them feel even a fraction of the pain I felt. But I meant it. I meant every word. Theresa’s mocking laughter filled the room, stopping me in my tracks. “Regret? How?” she sneered. “What exactly are you capable of?” I bit my lip so hard I tasted blood. “You have nothing, Alexandria. Everything belongs to Asher now.”

The betrayal cut so deep it almost didn’t feel real. Arden watched, silent. Not cruel, not kind — just steady. When she finally looked up, her eyes were red. “Why are you showing me this?” “Because,” he said, “you can keep being their victim, or you can remind them what they lost.” Her laugh came out hollow. “And how exactly do I do that?” He leaned forward, voice soft but sharp. “Come with me to the Silverwood–Murphy wedding. Walk in with me. Let them see what they threw away.”

A series of my hatred collapsed with my newly build feelings that were very much comfortable than the pain I was feeling. I looked in his eyes. They were truthful and consuming. At this moment, I want to forget everything and get with him. I want to leave everything and touch him. At this moment, I am willing to lose my dignity. "Maybe there is something else that I will regret", I said. He gave me a questionable look and asked, "what?" "However, I wont regret it at the moment atleast", I repeated. "what are you....", he was speaking and I kissed him.

The bond I once believed in, the vows I once cherished they all clawed at me, begging not to be erased. But there was no going back. Not anymore. Michael was waiting just outside the hospital doors when I emerged. My face was pale, my eyes red, but my chin was still lifted. "Well?" he asked, though the answer was already clear. "It's done." "Did he beg?" His tongue was light, teasing, but I saw him searching my face for cracks. "No. He didn't even flinch." "Forget him." He shoved his hands deeper into his pockets, kicking at the ground. "You know, one day he's going to realize what he lost. And when he does, I'll laugh in his face."

"I was wrong, I know that. Just give me one more chance. Anna is dead. She didn't make it out of Level Three. There's no one left to come between us." I laughed, short and cold. "Rhett, you're the one who should never be forgiven. The truth is, you've never actually believed you did anything wrong. Give you another chance, and you'd make the same choices. You'd still go to that signing, and Ophelia would still die." He reached toward me, then let his hand drop. "Nora, I'm sorry. I regret everything." I looked up at the night sky and the stars scattered across it. "What is your regret worth, exactly? Can it give me back the years I lost? Can it give me back my daughter?"

Amber spat “You have no idea how much you will regret losing someone like me! You should be thankful that, of all the things you were incapable of doing for me, I only looked for men who would make me cum…!” “Shut the fuck up!” Kendra leaned over her, pressing her hand over her mouth with a barely concealed slap, but it was too late. “The only thing I regret now is trading a real woman for someone like you.” Casey lamented and, to Alice's surprise, he turned to her, his look full of pain and expectation, almost as if he was hoping she had something to say about all of this. And, from the expectant murmurs around, he wasn't the only one, especially since even Massimo seemed a little tense.

“There’s a reason why you leave Triton and that was that. The success of the riot in Muck. And there’s a reason why you succeeded in that riot because of this... us, together again in the place where we first met, with no secrets to bend and break us again.” Aera nodded but then she couldn’t help but teared up. And seeing her cry made me shed some tears as well, however, tears of joy, this time. “Listen. Regrets and guilt will always be there but there’s a lot of reason why we need to move on, darling. And one of those will start with acceptance. And I accept it. I accept it wholly,” I added with a smile, but my tears cascaded down on my cheek. I wiped it off and gave her a long but only gen

“ I thought that I would let you be and keep to myself but I realise now that it was a mistake. I should have confronted you about the welcome party you threw for her when you said you were going to attend a gala. I was an idiot for believing whatever you say. In a sense, this is my fault. I didn't even mention that I wasn't feeling well and I missed my parents. In case you forgot, my parents died. They have been gone for a long time and this is where they are buried. That is why I came here to visit them. I'm not some crazy stalker like you think but yeah, you can think whatever. I don't care anymore. You can continue taking care of Anna. She matters more to you than I do.” I lost my compos