It Is With Deep Regret Novels & Stories

"It's none of their fault okay." "Yeah, it's mine." He spoke, in a deep voice filled with so much regret that my heart clenched tightly in pain. I sniffed, exhaling heavily as a small bead of tear dropped from my eyes, he was right though. It was his fault and we're just going to fix it, which is forgetting.

He was like a beast yesterday night. Who told they won't regret it. It's me but now I totally regret my decision. Now, I regret it. My waist is hurting a lot. I didn't think he would exhaust me like this. I totally regret it now. " Alex. " I screamed. ___

I didn't realize tears were rolling from the side of my face. "Isa, I…I…I'm sorry," Justin reduced his aggressive tone. "I know; I know I left you. I know I haven't been a good father and husband to my kids and you. I'm sorry. I regret it, okay? I regret it. I regret terminating the contract, I regret leaving you behind, I regret everything. I…I care about you, Isa."

It was as if Regan was speaking to Ravelina but through his Mama, “I regret being persuaded by Viona’s words, who said to get rid of Kegan, I deeply regret not taking Kegan to the hospital, but instead letting Diego finish off Kegan,” “I deeply regret it!” Regan said that from the depths of his heart; he was utterly broken. This room became a witness to Regan’s confession and collapse, witnessed by Mama Renata and also Ravelina. Then, Regan looked at Ravelina, who now remained silent without a single word. “Ravelina, I am at fault. I have let you be deeply hurt by Kegan’s death. I know you are angry with me, and I know the reason you were willing to continue our marriage was for the sake of

Hunter announced without looking back. His voice was heavy with sorrow and Reggie inferred the night was going to be difficult for his boss. He insisted on staying with him but got yelled at in return. Tbc…

Trying again and again to reconcile, only to end up utterly ruined each time. But this time, the cost was even heavier. "Yeah..." Jane sighed deeply, holding back her tears, and said, "Let him be with the person who killed his child. When he finds out one day, let's see how he regrets it." "He might not regret it." Thinking of how he had just questioned me with a cold face because of Jessica, I felt pitiful and pathetic. What did it matter if he found out? He would only choose Jessica's child over mine. The scene on the street that had taught me a profound lesson.

Robert scratched his head nervously, because it was his fault too. - I've had enough of this. If you want to talk like people, I'm listening. Enjoy your dinner, I'm leaving. - The man opened one button of his tuxedo feeling his nose heat up with such anger and discomfort. That was the feeling of being guilty, of feeling regret but not being forgiven. The reality was that he had been wrong for many years, and now it was too hard to understand why people ignored him and his apologies. Even if they were quite sincere, coming from the bottom of his heart. With the people around staring at him he left waving to a friend at a distant table.

We got lost in silence that Kyle was first to break. " So...," he hesitated for a second, " she is gone." He sounded like he couldn't believe it as well. It felt like yesterday when I saw her alive, yet it been so long since I saw a smile on her face. " Yeah... she is gone.." " I am sorrry that I wasn't here." He sounded very regretful. We are all full of regrets. Such a pity that no matter how regretful we feel, what's done is done.

But every time she closed them, the image of Sean smiling at Patricia haunted her. Disappointed? That word was too small for what she felt. This was the total annihilation of her dignity as a woman. Niana reached for her phone on the nightstand. Her fingers trembled as she searched for a contact. But she stopped. She couldn't call anyone right now. She had to think. She had to be strong, even if her heart was shattered beyond repair. She looked at the laptop again. The video on the screen was paused on Patricia’s face, smiling triumphantly at the camera, as if the woman knew that one day Niana would see this.

“..until you actually left.” And this time there was regret in his eyes. A man sitting there, realizing too late what he had lost.