Infidelity-his Regret My Revenge Novels & Stories

Alex tried to force an apologetic smile in response to the stares. He turned to Anna and said, "I know you are pissed, but can you keep it down?" "What the h*ll am I supposed to do now? I have no idea who I am to face in revenge for Lily's and my mother's deaths." Anna said angrily. Alex rubbed his jaw and said, "There is one last thing that could clear him for good or reveal Mila is in a conspiracy with him."

I wonder again and again how I could have been so blind, how I could hurt the only woman who has loved me with all her being. My nights are filled with nightmares and shattered dreams. I close my eyes and see Melek's face, I see how her gaze transforms into disillusionment and hopelessness. I torture myself with the memory of her tears, her words of pain and rejection. Every tear she has shed is a reminder of my failure as a man and a lover. I bitterly regret my actions, of abandoning her and denying her the happiness she deserved. Regret is like a fire burning within me, consuming any trace of tranquility. I wish I could turn back time, erase my mistakes, and do things right, but I know I c

He looked at me like he was searching for something-a crack, a weakness, a reason to believe I didn’t mean it. “I regret every moment with you,” I said. My voice was calm, but every word cut deep. “Every single one. I regret trying. I regret loving you. I regret begging. I regret offering you everything and getting nothing back. I regret wasting three years of my life on someone who never saw me as anything more than a business transaction.” My voice didn’t shake. “I regret all of it, you asshole.” Damon’s face changed. His mouth twitched, his eyes flickered. For a second, I thought I saw pain — real pain — but it didn’t matter anymore.

Larisa tried to console her, but Ivy was not buying it. She needed a promotion. She deserved it, she was not a dog that should be kept in one place for decades, even a dog wouldn't be treated that way. Anger seethed through her bones. Ryder had lied to her. Just between last night and this morning, he had done something else to insert back that doubt and uncertainties into their marriage again. Tears were streaming down her face as she fell into her seat. Ryder had thrown her the biggest betrayal of her life. How could he do this? And here she was, so happy she got her husband back.

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.”

Her speech faltered as she searched for the right words. Her tone became low. "How did you get engaged?" "I wasn't interested in her. Grandpa forced the engagement back before I met you again and I had broken up before proposing marriage to you." "Why break up if you eventually agreed?" "Because I had to be loyal to someone here who could make me burn down the whole world for her sake." Her eyes shifted to meet his brown orbs intentionally piercing her, watching her like she could disappear if his eyes weren't fixed on her. A sudden flutter took hold deep inside her. She sprang up immediately, drowning in the heat of emotions.

“Some of us don't have that luxury. And unlike you, Ethan actually notices when things in my life don't add up.” Adrian's jaw clenched, the lazy affection in his eyes vanishing completely. “If he noticed as much as you claim he does, Meret, you wouldn't be standing in my bathrobe right now.” A terrible, suffocating shame pooled in my stomach. It was one thing to cheat. It was another to have my lover weaponize my infidelity against me, making me feel like nothing more than a foolish, transparent hypocrite. The moment he saw the shift in my expression, the dark edge in his eyes softened into instant regret.

“I was wrong. I was blind. I lost everything….everything but you. Please… don’t take her away from me. Please forgive me.” My chest tightened for a second, but I swallowed the feeling and glared down at him, cold as ice. “Forgive you?” I repeated slowly, every word sharp and clear so the entire lobby could hear. “After everything you did to me and my sister? It’s too late for regrets!" His head snapped up, his eyes wild with disbelief. “No—no! I was stupid. I—” He reached for me, but I stepped back, lifting my chin high.

Her body looked very pale and seemed almost-lifeless and the sight immediately filled me with misery. All these years, I had scorned, neglected, and ignored her but she had stayed and tolerated my insults. She had waited for me to love her but it never happened. It never happened because I didn’t want it to happen. To me, she hadn’t been the ideal mate I wanted so I settled to give my love to someone better, Ivanka. The irony in that sentence has me boiling with anger. I remember the night when I had returned from my outing after having sex with Isla for the second time ever— sex that had been driven by my stress and mental frustration but sex I’m just realizing I don’t regret having with he

“I can't give you a child, fine. I get it. Stop trying to make it look like I've committed a big crime. When indeed you're the one committing adultery.” Reynold chuckled, but it sounded more like a mocking laughter. “Adultery? You're insane, Katherine.”That’s all he said and he looked away again. Was I insane? I mean for a fact that Layla was a surrogate and of course Reynold had to impregnate her to get pregnant for us. Was I accusing him wrongly? Or was I just being blinded by love yet again? No, I wasn't crazy. His actions spoke so loudly whenever he was with Layla and I've tried to understand for years that this is only a business transaction and nothing else. But I was fed up with tryin