Komik Instant Regret Novels & Stories

Stella watched the door close slowly and picked up her phone to call the police. After explaining the situation, she found out something unexpected. "I'm sorry, Miss Judd. We were informed that the car accident was unintentional. Your fiance signed off on the settlement. You can't make an official report now." Stella could hardly breathe when she heard the reply. Exhaling and inhaling became extremely difficult. Stella flung her phone onto the wall. She felt the pain from her limbs extend into her heart. In the end, she could no longer take it, and her sobs echoed in the empty ward.

He would never beg for his life. I sighed. “Matt, please just go away. I don’t have time to deal with all this now. I don’t want to have lunch with you, and there’s nothing to talk about or make right between us. I’m beginning to get irritated by all this.” “Meadow, there’s a lot to talk about between us, and you know it. I know I messed up seven years ago. There hasn’t been a day when I haven’t thought about you. Please, I just need another chance to make it up to you. I just want us to start afresh,” he said, walking closer to me.

"Are you sure? What if you regret it later?" "Regret?" The word made me laugh. Not a joyful laugh—just a hollow one. "I’ve had enough regrets. I regretted being born into that family. I regretted being born human in a world filled with werewolves. I regretted meeting Alessandro. How many more regrets can I possibly carry?"

A series of my hatred collapsed with my newly build feelings that were very much comfortable than the pain I was feeling. I looked in his eyes. They were truthful and consuming. At this moment, I want to forget everything and get with him. I want to leave everything and touch him. At this moment, I am willing to lose my dignity. "Maybe there is something else that I will regret", I said. He gave me a questionable look and asked, "what?" "However, I wont regret it at the moment atleast", I repeated. "what are you....", he was speaking and I kissed him.

Chapter Six Too Late Abe Regret was a funny thing. People always talked about it like it arrived all at once. Like a lightning strike. Like some dramatic realization that changed everything overnight. In reality? Regret came in pieces. Tiny little reminders scattered throughout your day. A song. A scent. A restaurant. A laugh that sounded almost like hers. And every single one felt like a knife. I stared out the floor-to-ceiling windows of my office. The city stretched endlessly below.

He exhaled slowly, embarrassment settling heavy in his chest. And then came the laughter. The mocking kind that men used when they didn’t want to look too mean but wanted everyone to know they’d noticed. “Guess you’re tapped out, Trent?” someone said, half-laughing. Trent forced a smile that felt brittle. “Yeah. Must be a glitch. Happens all the time.” His fingers were already fishing for his phone with clumsy hands. Maybe if he moved quickly enough, no one would notice how flustered he was.

I thought back to five years ago when I foolishly rebelled against my parents, even cutting off ties with them. Now, here I was, battered and bruised, left with nothing but regret. Tears welled up in my eyes as I realized the weight of it all. Seeing me cry, Titus, who had been visibly angry moments ago, suddenly panicked. "Wait, you're really crying? When I got your text yesterday, I rushed back. Who hurt you? Tell me, I'll make them pay! "Mom and Dad are downstairs. It's been five years. They've really missed you."

] Once that was said, it was unstoppable, like a dam bursting. [I am going to do so too. My child's international school tuition next semester depends on my salary.] [Oh, you must submit when you are under someone's roof. Just consider it being tricked by that idiot Cynthia.] [Yes, yes, yes. We are all victims who were misled by her!] Seeing the instant shift in the group chat's tone, Larry breathed a long sigh of relief. He knew he was safe. He quickly typed the last line on the keyboard, setting the final tone for this ridiculous internal fighting, which he could use to curry favor with me.

“You sound very confident." “I know men." Kian chuckled softly. “. I know Roland." The amusement faded quickly. Kai stood up first. “He isn’t reckless." “No." Kian rose beside him. “. Desperate people often become predictable." My stomach felt tight. “I don’t think he’s desperate." Kai looked directly at me. “No?" I hesitated. “I think…" The words came slowly. “…He’s carrying regret." Neither brother interrupted. “And regret " I continued quietly “makes people do things they convinced themselves they never would."

Trading a love so pure for a web of lies. The depth of my mistake washed over me. I felt a profound, unshakable regret for trusting Josie. For leaving Noah. “My Noah… What have I done?” I needed answers. I needed to make things right. I tried calling Raymond, but he rejected my calls repeatedly. Frustration and guilt gnawed at me. I had to see Noah, to beg for her forgiveness. I stormed out of the hospital. The urgency of my mission propelled me forward. The drive to Raymond's villa felt like an eternity.