Infidelity-his Regret My Revenge Novels & Stories

"Stop pushing me away Camila! do you know how much I've been through when you left me?! After you left someone told me the truth. And after that I tried to find you for weeks but your parents told me that you fly to America and they did stopped me from following you there. I went home that day. I'm depressed! I shut everyone out.I didnt eat or even drink. I didn't let anyone in. I only want to have you with me but you aren't there.the days have passed, I was expecting you to come but you didnt. I lose hope so I tried to kill myself. It wasn't successful though.Someone made me realize that its not too late. After that I tried and tried and at last I found you. And you are here standing infro

“How can you do something this f*****h? Do you not see that history is about to repeat itself again? You were her boss when you ruined her and now you want to do the same thing?” “Come on man, I thought you were wiser than that!” “What even made you think of such a thing?” “I wanted revenge,” “What f*****g revenge, Ethan? It is so evident that you are the one at fault. Your actions should get you into getting closer to her and making her forgive you. Not getting on her bad side and making her regret ever knowing you.” “Wait, why the revenge?” Greg asked. “Cos I thought she moved on, had an affair with another man, gave birth for him and she has been going on dates with different men lately.

"Oh no, don’t you dare twist this on me? You broke my heart." He sighs, his expression pained. "But it could have been different if I’d found out sooner," he stated, the regret in his voice palpable. "No, it would have still been the same because you still broke my heart." "And then you did the same to me. You lied to me about everything, Rach, even your name. I found out your real name on our wedding day." He asserts, "And then you come here calling me a hypocrite. Well, maybe I am, but you are no different. However, I didn’t even break your heart intentionally, Rach. I had no idea what Papa was planning, but you knew everything. You planned to ruin me for a mistake I made a decade ago, and

“You came alive in Paris, didn’t you? Not because of your designs, but because he was there, offering you the warmth and the freedom you craved. You looked at him like he was your salvation, seconds after I had risked my entire company to protect you from the media scandal. And now you return, expecting to walk away clean?” “Walk away clean?” I laughed, a sharp, broken sound. “I wish I could walk away clean! I regret every moment of weakness I ever showed you! I regret the press conference! I regret the dinner! I regret the night I allowed you to touch me! I regret every single second I let myself believe you were capable of feeling something other than contempt!” The explicit regret—especia

I don't know if he can or not, influence or not, but I just want my good name back. "Open to the public the case of my death, which was killed by her. The betrayal between you and her and the child resulting from your affair with her. My case was closed because I was declared a suicide. I was embarrassed about being caught cheating by my ex-husband. Can you do that, Theo?" I don't care if he can or not. From that, I can judge whether his regretful words are genuine or fake. I have to prepare the last mission.

At this moment, all the longing and sadness within me had all been replaced with anger and disappointment. My anger extends for Regina, that bitch really dares to steal my man at all cost. And my disappointment was meant for my husband, Justin. Looking at them walking together as Regina clings her arms around my husband brings my blood to boil. I was feeling the urge to go and confront them but knowing my husband, he would only humiliate me more than explain himself for this infidelity.

She said that the two of us weren't at the same level and my days would be very hard. I smiled back then and said that I was just a fake daughter of an affluent family, so I was still the same as James in terms of status level. We were both from a poor family background. I felt that I didn't care if I had a difficult life. I was willing to accept everything because I fell in love with James. Rory shook her head back then and said that I was going to regret my decision. She was right. I was now regretting my decision. I had been wondering recently, would I live for a couple more years if I hadn't married James?

Finally, he pressed the phone against his chest as if he could steal back a fraction of her lingering warmth. He knew, with absolute certainty, that he had lost his red rose forever. The most dazzling rose that had once bloomed wildly in his life was shattered by his own hands. But perhaps… this was his ultimate fate. Vincent would spend the rest of his days drowning in solitude and longing, paying penance for a sin that could never, ever be washed clean.

The lack of emotion in his voice scratched my brain eerily. “You’re disgusting,” I hissed furiously, years of resentment pouring out uncontrollably. “You’re still the same horrible person you’ve always been. All you care about is power, authority and your stupid legacy while the people around you suffer.” His eyes darkened dangerously. “Sloane—” “No!” I shouted over him. “You drove me out of this house because I wasn’t born male. You handed my brother’s inheritance to someone else while treating me like I was worthless and now you’re standing here watching your wife die—”

I was done fighting my ill faith. I feel sick, hurt, betrayed, angry, and sad, and my emotions are all in a twirl because of this man. “Women” he mutters walking out of the room. Along the line, I realize he knows about Dimitri. This is my punishment for my infidelity letting my desire get the best of me, something I have always done when Jaden is the subject matter. Dimitri’s voice plays in my head thick with emotion “When Jaden breaks your heart I’ll be here waiting”