My Coldhearted Husband’s Regret Novels & Stories

He kept on doing what he wanted but when the time came he indeed started facing the consequences of his actions. It's been a month since he made her let her sorrows out in the rain but nothing has changed. There was no affection, no softness in her eyes for him. She's as cold as she used to be. Last night he kept on working trying to get his mind off that ice witch but everything went in vain. His heart pushed him to go back to her and cuddle her to his heart's content but his mind on the other hand gave a good battle to his heart. His mind kept on reminding him of all the horrible deeds he has done to her and he knew his regret wouldn't let him feel contentment in her warmth.

For three years of their marriage, Rosemary believed she was the woman Calvin loved most in the world. Calvin had always been gentle, attentive, and acted as though he could not live without her. Rosemary even willingly ignored everyone who warned her that their marriage might be hiding dark secrets. Until one night, Rosemary accidentally overheard a conversation that shattered every bit of her trust. It turned out Calvin had never loved her—not from the very start. Their marriage was nothing more than a part of his revenge plan. Rosemary’s father was blamed for everything Calvin’s father lost, losses so great he had chosen to end his own life. And to repay all that suffe

“Are you deaf? I said let me see the disgusting face of the woman my husband has been cheating on me with. The woman who has so little self-respect that she would let a married man rough her up on a dirty, cold, floor.” “Melinda, that is enough!” Andrew spoke firmly. “You have no right to tell me what is enough, you cheating bastard! I have tried so hard to ignore it, letting you take me for a fool when you sneak out of the house, stay at work late because ‘something important’ came up and hide your phone when sending text messages.” Melinda said, voice hardening with each word. “It’s her right? The cheap whore you have been seeing.” Then Katelyn heard it, the unmistakable heavy footsteps of

His face was dark with anger as he said, “Emily, when did you become this jealous? You really disappoint me.” With that, he turned and left, giving me nothing but the cold line of his back. I watched him walk away without hesitation, and a chill slowly spread through my chest. Jealous? I sniffed and tried to hold back my tears, but the bitterness still seeped through every inch of me. In the eight years I had been married to Nathan, I had given everything I had. I stayed by his side when he started Nathan’s company from nothing. I built that life with him piece by piece.

My ignorance prompted me to divorce her for Nelly, but I was simply being imprisoned. Everything was a nightmare during the years I was without Serene; I had to compromise because I hoped Nelly would change her ways, but she just became worse by the day. I do not regret spending millions on her in a week; I simply regret making the wrong decision in the first place. I was still wondering if Serene and her son would ever forgive me. "Sir, calm down; you are thinking too much," George said, shaking my shoulder. "You will not understand, George; I am so depressed."

Joel was his student, and he was aware of Joel's feelings for Ciara. He told me I'd regret marrying Joel. At the time, I didn't take his advice seriously and thought that I would never regret my decision. I believed that I would eventually win him over with time. In the early years of our marriage, Joel was the perfect husband. He was thoughtful and always looked out for me. After I had our child, he was even more attentive. I felt so happy back then. But Joel transformed into a completely different person when my dad passed away, and Ciara returned to the country.

At the girl who thought love meant staying. “Okay,” I said. “I’ll call him.” That night, from a secure line, I dialed. He picked up on the first ring. “Wife,” he said. “Don’t call me that.” “Why? The court still says we’re married.” He sounded amused. “Did you like the video? I thought it was very romantic.” “You’re going to prison, David.” “Am I?” A rustle. Like he was sitting down. “Tell me something, Sarah. Why did you take the USB? Why not just leave it?”

I muttered. ​"Even if all you said is true, it still feels wrong... like I could never be that kind of husband to you," he whispered. "I won't force you to live with me. But... give me a chance to earn your forgiveness. Let me try to make up for all the horrible things I did." ​I stared at him, my brain short-circuiting. "Are you out of your mind? Do you think my life is a game?! What happens when your memory returns tomorrow, huh? You just flip a switch and turn back into an unfeeling bastard?!"

He made their relationship seemed so weak that now the same woman who loved him more than anything doesn’t even want to see his face. Was his love so weak that he didn’t even try to hold her back? To fight for his sister and let her fight for her brother together. The egoist man a year ago was now nothing but a broken helpless one. His body fell on the floor as he curled up in a ball. Soon he heard heard thunderstorm making the windows of the hallway cackle furiously. The wind howled loudly telling him how lonely he is. “I am sorry. I am so sorry my child. Your father failed you. I am sorry.” He mumbled palming his head as he cried loudly. The regret of being the reason of his ex-wife’s misc

It was a coldness that drilled into her bones. She pulled her hands away from his warm palms and responded, "Do I still have a home with you? When I married you back then, where were you when I wanted to live with you forever? Where were you when I was in trouble for being pregnant with your child? Jeremy, there’s no medicine for regret in this world. If there was, I would be the first to consume it. I regret marrying you and giving birth to the children of a man like you! "Don't show up in front of me again. I don't want to see you again, ever."