It Is With Deep Regret Novels & Stories

I couldn’t help but wonder what had troubled him but I had to act turf. “What do you want today, Nathan?.” I said with a high pitched voice that lacked any real bark. I was trying to sound nonchalant but I don’t think it was working. “I’m really sorry Les,” Nathan said with a low voice. His eyes filled with deep sadness. “There’s been some issues at Greystone and I have to go back. The park needs me.” Nathan turned to look at me, his eyes searching for something. A low sigh came from him as he voiced out. “I truly don’t want to leave you till you forgive me but I really need to help the park.”

to her. I held Laura in one hand and a bag of medicine in the other, but James just ignored me completely. He treated us like we were thin air. My heart ached so much that I began to find it difficult to breathe. At that moment, I began to regret marrying James. I even began to regret the decision to give birth to Laura. I gave birth to Laura, but couldn't bring her any happiness. This was my failure as a mother. However, I couldn't really go back in time now.

She whispered: “Mommy, why does that man's face look so red?” I smoothed her damp hair back. “Because he threw away the best thing he ever had, and now it's too late for regrets.” The red in Dante's face went toward purple. Humiliated by a civilian in front of everyone. Exposed by a five-year-old. Whatever was left of his dignity crumbled. “Mia. Don't push me.” He stepped forward fast, hand reaching for my arm. “A Moretti woman doesn't just leave for whoever she—” His hand didn't reach me.

The words in the letter seemed to transform into invisible blades that pierced directly into his heart, shattering every trace of the pride and arrogance he had worshipped for so long. Crumple! Without realizing it, Mike's fist tightened around the letter, crushing the paper until it became hopelessly wrinkled. His breathing turned ragged and uneven as an unbearable pain suddenly spread through every vein in his body. An overwhelming wave of regret crashed into his soul like a tsunami, destroying his sanity in an instant. "Why... why did you leave, Elara?!" Mike shouted in frustration, his voice echoing sorrowfully throughout the silent room. He dropped to his knees beside the bed on the mar

{isla’s POV} I don’t regret saying a damn word to his ugly face. Okay, his face isn’t ugly. It’s quite the opposite. But I just wish it was ugly so I could appropriately use this line; I don’t regret saying a damn word to his ugly face! Anyways, I don’t regret a word I said about Cayden ‘cause it was all the truth! And it was better he joined at the end to hear it for himself! But as much as talking about how I dissed Cayden is such an interesting topic, it’s not the topic of interest right now.

The families stood up and stared at the regal couple, ‘"Dies ist ein sehr trauriger Tag für uns und wir möchten, dass Sie wissen, dass wir mit tiefem Bedauern zu diesem Schluss gekommen sind.’ [This is a very sad day for us and we would like you to know that we have come to this conclusion with deep regret.] Marc spoke formally as the Grand Duke not their lifelong friend,

His words faltered for a moment, and I saw the pain flash across his face. “I’m not running, Scarlett. I’m not letting you go to Keith. I hold no grudge, no anger about him—only regret. Please, let’s try again. I swear to you, you won’t regret it. I can’t ever replace you. We can never replace you. If you leave…” His voice broke slightly, his breath catching. “If you leave, you’ll leave us empty. With nothing.” His desperation was tangible, his every word carrying the weight of someone who had nothing left to lose. “I won’t fault you if you go, but I’m begging you—don’t.”

OV No one knows how but everyone has things that they regret. Some regret not treasuring what they had, but they realize too late that what they had was precious. Some regret unsaid thoughts and words when they had the opportunity to say them. Others regret not being courageous enough to take risks. Hamdan was no exception. He had a lot of regrets. He regretted being selfish, he regretted not trusting his beloved wife, he regretted driving her away yet his biggest regret was not being there for his wife. The last call she made to him was like a wakeup call to his selfish self.

Father's name is too holy for his sinful self. Unconsciously, Ayden wiped Delisha's tears in the corners of her eyes. Ah, why should there be regrets in life? Or why do regrets always come late? The man swallowed his saliva roughly. He was also devastated by all of this, and he felt tormented by all the things that happened to him.

I said sternly. Ethan stretched his left hand for me to hold while he continued driving with his right hand. “We all make mistakes, and your parents are not above mistakes too. I know they regret their actions towards you, and I believe they didn’t have a choice then. That was why they behaved that way. And also, we need their blessings for our marriage. But I will let you make your own decisions, and whatever you decide is okay with me,” Ethan said in a soft voice.