If You Dare To Long For Regret นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“ 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

His eyes were wet, but he didn’t blink. “We were reckless,” he said, voice low. “We were young. We were selfish. But I’ve never regretted wanting you. I only regret that the world punished you for it.” Adeyemi folded the note slowly, slipped it into her bag beside the red pen. “I don’t regret the wanting either,” she answered, softer than she meant to. “I regret that the world still doesn’t know how to let people want without turning it into shame.” He nodded once, throat working.

I use that to propel me forward. Those voices of yours are drowned out by the loud thumps of my beating heart, the thumps that are my own cheerleading squad telling me just to try. Just. Try. Just Try. And I know myself now just as I am knowing more about you, is that what I don't want to feel, more than you in my head and my heart, is Regret. Fear, you come and go. But Regret, well, Regret stays forever. And Regret is the most unwelcome guest because, in most cases, I can prevent Regret from coming into my home. And regret will be the most important thing that I shall feel if I do not let the man that I call my husband, the man that I love if I do not allow this man to follow his dreams. He

"I didn't... but, at the same time, I wanted the best for you. I know I acted like a coward—I didn't want to see the day when you'd regret being with me, I just couldn't bear it." This man... "I told you that I never regret, Jacob! I've never had any regrets in my life, but you fucked it up and decided to be the first one! It broke my heart every second to see your face and those eyes devoid of the love I'd known. I questioned my worth, Jacob. I questioned everything we had, yet I couldn't stop loving you. I tried to understand why you'd do this to me—but I didn’t get any answers. I felt helpless and pathetic, crying for the man who couldn’t care less about giving a damn about my emotions. I

guy, he really, truly loved me and up till this day I still regret losing him. All I’m left with now is the memories that we had together which I will cherish forever” I saw the sadness in her eyes. “But it doesn’t have to be that way” I said. “What do you mean? Meet someone else? I will never be able to fall in love with anyone else Cara, it’s hopeless even trying” she said. “I wasn’t even going to suggest that. But why don’t you reach out to him? Invite him here and maybe the story can go on” I said. “But Cara, do you really think that he would want to forgive me after all of these years. I doubt that he even wants to hear my voice” She said sounding hopeless. “But what if he does? What i

His life—once perfectly structured and enviable—suddenly felt meaningless. The mansion that once symbolized prestige now felt like a prison. Every corner echoed with ghosts—his mother’s absence, his father’s deceit, and Zara’s broken trust. For the first time in years, Regan Kareem felt something he never thought he would—regret. He picked up his phone again, opened Zara’s chat, and typed: “I’ll fix this. Somehow.” But again, his thumb hovered over the send button, and he sighed. He locked the phone and placed it face-down on the table. The screen went dark—just like the space growing inside him.

You're comfortable there because that's where you have control; it's where you know the lay of my emotional land. Those voices of yours are drowned out by the loud thumps of my beating heart, the thumps that are my own cheerleading squad telling me to just try. Just. Try. Just Try. And I know myself now just as I am knowing more about you, is that what I don't want to feel, more than you in my head and my heart, is regret. Fear, you come and go. But regret, well, regret stays forever. And regret is the most unwelcome guest because, in most cases, I can prevent regret from coming into my home.

He stared back at her, refusing to give her the satisfaction of seeing the fear that lay within his gaze. "You said you have seen my past from my future, if this is true, then I am certain you know that which I fear. Why then do you ask?" Dare replied evenly, holding her gaze, his eyes challenging hers with an unwavering glare. “Maybe I am becoming like my father, or maybe my fate is aligned with his, but whatever the case may be, it will not erase the fact of what has happened and what is about to happen. But I can at least try to make the most of my present, to deal with the mistakes of the past. It’s all I can do.” Dare bit his lower lip and glanced at her warily, his gaze softening.

No amount of punishment on Janice could ever undo the pain she had caused me. Even if I were reborn, I would never accept their repentance. In less than a week, Janice completely broke down. Disheveled and filthy, she hid in a corner and suddenly realized something. I was dead. As long as she lowered her head and admitted to her faults, as long as she could earn Jasper and Casey's forgiveness, she still had a chance. If she survived long enough, some power and resources would still be hers. So, she knelt before Casey and Jasper. "Jasper, Casey, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have hurt Lisa. I didn't mean to, I just felt so insecure. I grew up without parents and cared about you two so much.

I keep my calm, my hand fidgeting and his body halted at its place. “What?” His eyes sparkled, “if I---I had shown some courage, w---would you have been mine?” Regret flowing through his face. “There’s always a point in our life, where we regret the decision we made, and holding on to those regrets is what causes you pain. So, let go, Mr. Draven.” The look on his face shook my insides, if I had noticed his presence earlier, I wouldn’t be in this situation, would I?