Make Them Regret It Novels & Stories

The men looked at each other, each more anxious than the next. One man, furious with himself, slapped his own face, wishing he had never committed such foolish acts. One by one, these men fiercely slapped their own faces, deeply regretting their actions to the point of turning green with remorse. If they had said nothing and done nothing today, simply joining Elias in his sullen drinking, perhaps they wouldn’t have met such a fate. If they hadn't encouraged Elias to seek out women initially, things might not have turned out this way. Unfortunately, no amount of regret could change the past.

“Is that what you're mad about?” Bewildered, I take a step back. “It's unfair. You're unfair. And right now, I don't like you.” Regret. Regret is what I feel immediately the words leave my mouth but I can't take it back. And just because I say so doesn't mean I don't mean it…he shouldn't just have to hear it.

Olive explained hoarsely. Lyyana let out a sigh. She also regretted why her mother didn't receive better treatment until she passed away just like that. "If we talk about regret, it's not just Uncle and Aunt. Lyyana regrets not being able to provide the best treatment for Mom, letting Mom marry that jerk, causing Mom's shop to go bankrupt because of that jerk's debt, selling our childhood home, and many more regrets Lyyana has. But..." Lyyana paused, looking at each of them one by one. "Regret comes at the end. We shouldn't be trapped in that regret. It's better for us to start a new life now and consider yesterday's events as life experiences and memories."

His head began to record the various characters that Shasha had. “Of course you can choose whatever you want to do in the future. Because the one who will live this life is you, not anyone else. You might regret it if what you did didn't work. But, that regret will make you more enthusiastic to get up and fight again. But, if you do something only because of someone else's request, then when it fails, your regrets will keep you from falling without being able to get back up."

And more importantly, there was another reason behind all of it—one that meant Elise could never bring herself to accept her status as someone's wife. A reason Elise could never tell anyone. "So," Elise looked back at Callum, swallowing the tremor in her chest, "you don't agree?" She straightened her back. "I don't mind if you refuse. It's just that, maybe later, you'll be the one who ends up ruining the performance of our relationship in front of others. And cost me the contract." Callum stared at Elise for a long time. "Do whatever you want, Elise Voss," Callum snapped harshly. "I don't care. But make sure of one thing. Never regret your decisions right now. Because the way you're doing th

Caleb's finger had been cut by the metal edge of the gift box, and blood was seeping out. But he seemed to feel no pain, just staring blankly at my ring. "Uncle… he treats you very well," Caleb murmured, his voice thick. "Cliff roses, pink diamond rings, moonstone necklaces…" "He gives you everything I couldn't." I was silent for a moment, not quite understanding the depth of his regret. "Caleb, you chose to refuse two years ago," I said calmly. "It's too late to regret it now." "I know," Caleb gave a wry smile. "I just wanted to prove that I could also…"

He needs to make her believe there is nothing between them because he won't ever be in love with someone else. "But it's too early to tell if either one of those two will work out. It might take a month before you decide whether or not you want to end things with Shana." Dennis nods in agreement. " I agree. Maybe someday you will regret letting her leave. It's not like you've been together for years. You should stay together longer to find something you can live well with." "Yeah..." Dennis agreed and looked at his food again. He didn't want to talk anymore.

"Do you still remember what Cheryl went with? She left with deep regret for all of us. We don't repeat the same mistakes, and it's not the intention of praying for the bad Jasmine. But, while we are still trying and helping what we can do, don't feel bad. it will haunt us for life. " "Yes, Cheryl's departure brings such deep sorrow to all of us. I understand how Cheryl's mom felt when Cheryl was gone, especially her father. She definitely can't forgive himself for life. They have a past, but I used to be with Cheryl. Know how Cheryl complained and wanted to have a complete family. Ah, that girl life too poor. " Without realizing it, the tears flowed again so profusely.

Don't worry; we will see to it, and you will definitely regret this act of yours, but then it might be too late. Before I could drop the last word, he had already zoomed off and was out of sight.

while my tears continued to fall. I gasped, "If only I knew...," I looked up, trying to fight back my tears. I took a deep breath again, "If only I knew that this would happen to you... I wish I never said those words to you," I said full of regret. Maybe they're right about what they said, that regret always comes last. Because look at me now, I'm filled with regret because of what they said, regretful for this opportunity. I'm so regretful to the point that I want to create a time machine so that I could turn back time and make things right.