Komik Instant Regret Novels & Stories

“Well, then you should be excited—you slept with such a gorgeous man. Please, I’m really worried he might try to get back at me… maybe even dismiss me. I have my mom and sister depending on me. I can’t afford to be without a job right now. Oh no I shouldn’t have gone to the bar. I really messed up last night. I should’ve been more careful with myself. I regret having a one-night stand. I regret giving him 400 dollars. I also feel bad about insulting him. How did I end up in this terrible mess? Clara nudged me gently. Relax , maybe he didn't even see you. Suddenly, the manager called me. Sienna, Mr. Graves wants to see you in his office right now! I'm finished!

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.

“And I want to make it worse in the best way possible.” That earned me a raised eyebrow from Leather Jacket. “Careful,” he said, his voice low, deep. “That’s the kind of shit people say before they end up regretting something.” I turned to him, resting my elbow on the bar, letting my neckline do most of the talking. “And what if regret is exactly what I’m looking for tonight?” That got me the faintest smirk. God, it was lethal. We talked, traded little jabs like we were fencing with words.

Until I didn’t notice that I WILL LAUGH AND THEN I WILL CRY again and again. I looked at the cuts on my arms that were covered with the bandage while laughing and crying. I saw blood on the white bandage but it was nothing on me because the regret that I am feeling is more painful than my cuts that even how many times I laughed and cried about it, It won’t change a thing. It won’t cover what I have done that makes me feel like a LIVING DEAD in an instant. -END-

I only felt attached to him more, only to realize that I shouldn't have. "Well, isn't this just disappointed." Liam muttered sarcastically before his foot pressed down on the gas pedal as far as it would go and the car went racing down the road once again. My chest tightened and I could feel my heart picking up its pace to meet the vehicle's high speed. So much for we need to talk, huh? ______________ People usually said Karma is a bitch but for me, as of that very moment, regret was even bigger of an asshole.

I paused briefly before answering, "No, thank you." I couldn't afford it. Over the past few years, I had deposited all my income into our joint account. Fearing I'd "waste money on nonsense," Jasper had withdrawn it all in advance. I couldn't even afford treatment. How could I possibly spare money to choose a pretty grave for myself? Just as I ended the call, Jasper burst through the door. He tossed his briefcase onto the couch and said sharply, "A grave plot? Why are you buying a grave?"

Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal. Boston, USA Regret is a strong emotion, so strong that it has the capacity to keep you trapped in the past forever. When a bout of regret strikes you, it cripples you from within. Like creepy insects crawling under your skin. Your own brain paralyzes you into submission and you are stuck in an era bygone, stuck in the loop of “what could have been”. It was a cool evening and the setting sun was beautifying the sky as if it was a Van Gogh masterpiece. A blood red Maybach is cruising along a deserted stretch of the highway overlooking lush green countryside. An enigmatic sight, a beautiful mechanic beast cruising

“ I thought that I would let you be and keep to myself but I realise now that it was a mistake. I should have confronted you about the welcome party you threw for her when you said you were going to attend a gala. I was an idiot for believing whatever you say. In a sense, this is my fault. I didn't even mention that I wasn't feeling well and I missed my parents. In case you forgot, my parents died. They have been gone for a long time and this is where they are buried. That is why I came here to visit them. I'm not some crazy stalker like you think but yeah, you can think whatever. I don't care anymore. You can continue taking care of Anna. She matters more to you than I do.” I lost my compos

“Revenge? For what? It’s pretty clear you’re the one who messed up, Alex. If anything, you should be trying to get closer to her and make things right, not push her further away. What kind of revenge are you even talking about?” Alex hesitated, then said, “I thought she moved on. She had a kid with someone else, and she’s been going on dates. I guess… jealousy got the better of me.” Greg let out a long, exasperated sigh. “Your ego is going to destroy you if you don’t learn to control it. Not every thought that pops into your head is a good one, Alex. So, what changed your mind? Why the sudden regret?” “I saw her son today,” Alex said quietly.

She even threatened suicide multiple times, demanding that he marry her. Over time, Marcus not only made major mistakes at work but also failed to resolve basic flaws in his research results. Just like that, he got fired from the hospital. I looked at the countless messages Marcus had sent me, all filled with regret. [Honey, I was wrong. I shouldn't have made decisions on my own just because I felt sorry for Hannah's poor health.] [Honey, please respond to me. I'm begging you.] [The hospital's going to fire me. Honey, can you help me contact your professor?]