I Wont Accept Your Regrets Spoiler 소설 & 이야기

"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?"

“I don’t even know how it all slipped so fast. I wasn’t in control…I thought I was protecting you, thought rejection was the only way to keep you safe. But I was wrong. God, I was so wrong. And now… if this is the end, then let it be said. Larissa—you’re the only wish I ever had. “I don’t regret being Alpha. But I regret every second I lived without you by my side . “I always loved you. I always do. You're the only thing I’ve ever wanted.” My eyes burned. My throat closed. The tears I had buried, the ones I swore I would never let fall for him again, spilled hot and silent down my cheeks. shaking, broken. Because in his voice, I heard the truth. Regret. Love. My eyes squeeze shut For a momen

“You might say things you’ll regret.” I met her gaze without flinching, and my nose flared. “I already told you that night. I have no regrets.” I paused, then let out a slow, mocking sigh. “Well, actually, that’s not true. I do have one.” She raised a brow. “I regret ever considering you a friend.” I smiled sweetly, tilting my head. “You and Jaxon are so meant for each other. And I hope you both rot in hell.” Her jaw ticked. “Just because he dumped you doesn’t mean something tragic will happen to us. You watch too many movies.”

Alicia confessed with regret. Amora froze. ‘Today is… our wedding day?’ she thought, realizing she had completely forgotten. She turned back to Regis, who was waiting anxiously for her response. “Is that true?” she asked. Regis gave a small nod and a faint smile. “Once again, I’m sorry, Amora. I never meant for it to turn out like this. Will you forgive me, hm?” he asked gently, reaching for her hands again. This time, Amora didn’t pull away. Still, the sting of disappointment lingered—she couldn’t forgive him so easily.

"Your senators are stripped of their seating rosters. Your vanguard details are disarmed. If an Eastern Border wolf is found within three miles of the inner stronghold by sunrise, they will be hunted as rogues." Adrian let out a short, choked sound of pure despair as the territorial magic registered the exile. A phantom wave of pressure forced his inner wolf to cower in his chest. The man who had rejected her on grounds that she was “powerless” was finally living in the shadow of his own regret, completely broken beneath the throne he had tried to conquer.

He tried to step forward but was pinned in place by Liam's silent, crushing presence. Liam guided me forward, into the treatment room. I glanced back just as the door was closing. In the shrinking gap, I saw Gideon's face, twisted in pain and regret. Inside, I felt nothing but peace. Goodbye, Gideon. There's no place for you in my world anymore.

“You're just half a man of who Nelson is. Let me show you who a real man is” Do you know what hurts more, not Claire insulting or degrading me as nothing but Tracy walking hand in hand with Nelson who had a traveling bag in his free hand. I stared at them wondering if Tracy had ever shown me any form of respect. She finally brings him home. Tracy was filled with smiles, she's brushing red and doesn't even have the decency to hide it. I swallowed hard knowing I have lost my wife forever. My brows creased and my face hardened and they stood at the doorway for almost fifteen seconds before losing each other's hand.

I already knew the three regrets that haunted him. Regret one: Marrying Miley. Regret two: Never standing up to his parents. Regret three: Failing to save Jennifer. Today, at least, the first regret had been resolved. I handed him the newly signed engagement document. He looked at me with disdain, as if I had finally succeeded in coercing him, and reached out to open it. I stopped him, pressing my hand over his. "Look at it tomorrow. This time, your wish will come true. Whatever you want—if I have it, it's yours."

The pages were filled with my old foolish words. [Helped him sort his ledgers today, and he said my handwriting was clear. I was happy all night.] [He wore the shirt I gave him. Maybe he feels differently about me?] By contrast, his actions were despicable. “I know I was wrong.” Vincenzo’s voice was raw and hoarse. “I know. I just want to make it right and start over. Can I?” “No.” Leonardo’s refusal was absolute. “Some harm, once done, can never be undone. Your regret is just a burden to Ella.”

On the 1,001st day, Ruby Anderson still hadn't shown up at the city hall. The staff member tapped on the rejected application form and laughed at me mockingly. "Mr. Scott, this makes a thousand times, You should set a time with Ms. Anderson before coming back. "Stop wasting everyone's time." Everyone knew that Ruby was the richest person in this city. She had very limited time. When she was happy, everyone would respectfully address me as "Mr. Scott". However, when she was upset, I would be treated even worse than her nanny. Everyone would take a dig at me. They seemed to have forgotten that she was the one who proposed to me 99 times with roses. She had told the whole world th