Make Her Regret Rejecting You Mga Nobela at Kwento

“This is ruining my fun. I don’t want to have to see you. Why can’t you just accept the rejection already? Do you need to hear it again? Well, here it is—I don’t like you. I reject you. I. Reject. You! You got it?!” I cry, tears streaming down my face. My chest tightens, every breath sharp with pain. I watch her laugh, her satisfied expression cutting deeper than any blade, before she turns and walks away, back to where she came from, leaving me shattered in her wake. So heartless. So selfish. What a horrible woman… I hate her, I HATE HER!

The way I did. I’m distracted by Tom calling on me impatiently and turn to throw him a cold glare. A little ‘back the fuck off.’ frown because he needs to leave me alone right now. She’s more important. He frowns back at me unamused, but I ignore him and turn back. I can’t stop myself looking her over again, like a bee to honey. Can’t stop taking in how good she looks, how in her absence she has grown even more beautiful. I didn’t think that was possible. I clench my hands to calm the internal shaking and longing, aching because there is so much more I want to say to her. I want to pull her to me, away from him and hold onto her with everything in me. I finally get that saying, “regret is a

The silence between us drags on for what felt like an eternity. "I didn't even know that rejecting you was an option." Wait, what? That was not the answer I was looking for. My head shot up and for the first time, I was looking at her. She looked straight at me and giggled. "I am sorry, that was a joke. I was never planning on rejecting you. After you told me what you did I was feeling bad. I wanted a chance to work on myself. I realize I was not fit to be your queen..." My anger explodes. I do not want her speaking about herself like that.

He said and his grip on my hands loosened a bit. “I agree that it took me a long time to stop being an asshole, a godless crook. It took me a long time to realize that you’re the best thing that has ever happened to me. But now that I’ve finally realized it…” He let go of my hands and slowly went down on his knees. I watched him in confusion, wondering what he was doing and then I noticed his eyes were misty. He was about to cry. “… I want you to know that I regret ever rejecting you.” He said. “I regret ever neglecting your love. I regret ever yelling at you and tormenting you.” He was already shedding tears now and seeing him this way touched me in a deep way.

"I don't expect forgiveness. I just... I needed you to know that failing you is my biggest regret. Not because of the job or the company, but because you're one of the few people in this world I truly respect." Seth stared at her for a long moment, his expression unreadable. When he finally spoke, his voice was rough. "Go home, Paige." She nodded, understanding the dismissal. As she turned to leave, Isabella stepped forward. "Let me call you a ride—" "No," Paige said quickly, wiping her eyes. "I need to walk. Clear my head." They watched her disappear, her shoulders shaking with silent sobs. "Seth," Isabella said quietly. "She made a terrible mistake, but—"

“Second, I can’t believe you, M. I know you too well. If you really didn’t care about those details, you wouldn’t lose it just by talking about and to her. You’re too calm and collected for that, bro! Think about it first, twice, or even three times. Just don’t reject her at once, Ma’Heron. You might regret it in the end. Besides, you should get to know her first before you decide to do something as drastically life-changing as rejecting her. It’s only fair that you do that, bro.” “I told you, V, it’s not just me who thinks this. She doesn’t feel good with me being her mate, either.” “Let’s suppose that you do reject her. Are you going to stay single for the rest of your life? Because you’re

she said. “I know me too” I replied. “You do not understand, I have found my mates” I was shocked and I think it took me a few minutes to pick my jaw off the ground. “Wait a minute, did you say mates?” I asked. “Yeah, and I regret not doing this earlier” she said. “What the fuck are you even talking about?” I asked “Three years ago I rejected Christopher to be with you!” she shouted “I did it all for you but I realize now what a huge mistake I made” she was in tears

"Hate you? Never! I would never hate you!" "But I rejected you and... " He cuts her off with a scoff. "It's no big deal" he said. There's a moment of silence until he breaks the silence. "I can accept it now if you want me to, I...." "No!" She interrupts him. He blinks his eyes. "No? I thought that's what you wanted!" She shakes her head as she chew on her lower lip. "You don't want the rejection, then why did you reject me?" Instead of speaking, Janet leans forward..not minding the pains she's having all over her body.

, I snapped again, boiling and clenching my fist below the table. "I'm here to propose a merger" he reminded with a mild tone and then snapped his fingers. My head throbs, his face, his eyes, everything about him made me mindless. I want to tell him that wasn't his emotional torture enough, wasn't his cruel affection enough? Why does he have to appear when I had lost guard? I straighten my back, trying to let go of the situation that's right in front of me. "I'm canceling the deal" I proclaimed, and he suddenly shrugged his shoulders, then grinned.

“You know what? It doesn’t matter.” “Clearly it does.” I frown “What do you want me to say? That I’m sorry? That I was an idiot for rejecting you? Because I can’t do that, I don’t regret letting you go so you could find happiness. I would have dragged you into the sea to drown with me, and you deserved more than that.” “Happiness?” she asks, dumbfounded. “Is that what you think I found on the other side of rejection? Because you are so far off base, if that’s what you think.”