Make Them Regret It Novels & Stories

"You look worse." Something in his face shifted, not a smile exactly, but the precursor of one. It was the specific expression she remembered from before he'd become an Alpha. When he was still the person who laughed easily and didn't yet know what authority cost. She registered the memory of that person and registered that registering it hurt in a way that had nothing to do with the rejection ceremony and everything to do with time. "I'm trying to figure out," he said carefully, "how to say I'm sorry in a way that isn't completely inadequate."

What's wrong with that? Mason chortled. "You're an idiot. You've got it all wrong. Polly interrupted me before I signed the document. Now that it's public knowledge that I'm not Zachary's son, do you think the shares would be transferred to me? You idiots have destroyed my life. "Are you happy now? You've forced me to be subservient to another rich man and be their servant for the rest of our lives. After allowing me to live as a wealthy person for eighteen years, you're now depriving me of everything. You deserve to be put to death!"

Adrian gets up and starts leaving. He can feel the weight of her words echoing in his mind. The bitterness in her voice cuts deep. “People forget after committing mistakes, but they definitely get the fruits of their deeds; I see only regrets in your fate.” she screamed. He knows she's right. As Adrian walks away, he can't shake off the feeling of guilt and regret that now consumes him. He knows he has hurt her deeply, and the consequences of his actions are now staring him in the face. The harsh reality of his mistakes hits him like a ton of bricks, and he realizes that he may never be able to make things right again. The words of the woman he once loved haunt him as he walks away, knowing

He looked like a stray dog, cast out and utterly lost. “What if I said I’ll change?” He raised his head, a glimmer of hope flickering in his eyes. “I can be better to you. I can be a good father to Yael. I’ll take him out and spend time with him. We can start over. We can be a family again.” So, he knew all along that he had been wrong. He knew the hurt he inflicted on us but justified it because of the love we once gave so freely. But now?

I managed to say, staring into their eyes sincerely to show them how sorry I was for disappointing them all those lost years being married to that bastard, Reynold. “I should have listened to you both. But now I've learnt my lessons the hard way and I want to make it up to you two.” They both looked at each other and I was ready to be judged for my actions or worse disowned over again. But then I hear something different. “We forgive you, Katherine.” My mum said, shocking me. “We did a long time ago.” My father added. “After we heard you couldn't give birth to Reynold for years.” My mother said with a concerned tone. “You've gone through so much already, my baby girl. And we are the only one

And like I said, I regretted telling her to say her opinion. “You know I can’t do that Riley, I have come too far to end it all now,” I said causing her to roll her eyes. “You know what they did to father and mother, I’m not doing anything bad to them. I’m not taking what is ours back Riley so why are you making me the bad guy? All I want is for you to support me and be there for me when I need you, can't you do that for me?” I asked, bringing out my most saddest and pitiful face.

He knew that it was not her fault, but he couldn't help saying those hurtful words. "If you've made up your mind, don't do anything that will make you regret it!" Christiano, who had been sitting by the side all this while, suddenly said. Ethan stood up and sat down beside Culver. He said slowly, "Christiano is right. Since you've met him, you should have a good grasp of him. Don't wait until you lose him before you regret it!" Because in this world, the only thing that couldn't be bought was regret medicine! "Miaomiao... Miaomiao..."

I answered, my voice just as firm as his. "Yes, but you also might not lose anything." "You can't be sure about that." "Just as you can't be sure that you will lose everything." Shawn's eyes became soft, and so was his voice. "There are a lot of things that we can't be sure of, Shawn. But there's one thing I am sure of that you'll feel if you let this go, and that is regret. You will definitely regret it if you don't do anything to fix what Shawn and you have. And I am telling you now, that regret won't be easy to dissipate. It will be with you for the rest of your life. Can you live all your life filled with regret?"

The more they read, the more ashen their faces became. If the footage of Janice had already enraged them, then what followed in the chat history revealed the true face of the five years of hell I endured. "Lisa Carter, you think you're smart? Try beating my score again and see what happens." "Meet me at the usual spot after school. You'll finally see what kind of people you really deserve. You'll regret it if you don't turn up." "You told them I didn't buy your meds? Do you have a death wish?"

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