Novel & Cerita Novel Three Mistakes Of My Life

“Sera, you’ve been with me since you were 18. Are you really going to end everything because of an outsider? Angela is just an outsider...” “Mark, you know I was 18 back then, but that was a long time ago. I’m not that foolish anymore.” I had nothing more to say to him and turned to leave without hesitation. “Sera, don’t you feel even a little bit reluctant?” When he said this, I felt nothing. In the past, I swallowed my grievances with tears because I couldn’t bear to let go, but now, I’ve realized that my biggest mistake was not cutting my losses sooner. I had wasted so many years of my youth for nothing.

Angeli was Hubert's best friend, and I had to get along with her for Hubert’s sake. “I can’t do anything about it now. It’s already happened,” I whispered. “Your family really did you wrong. Imagine, they kicked you out without considering that it’s not all your fault.” “It’s still my fault. I could have said no, walked away, not gone through with the one-night stand, but what did I do?” I really regret not fighting the temptation. I’m not drugged or drunk. I’m sober, yet I made a massive mistake. “Why though? Was the escort that good-looking that you couldn’t say no?” I sighed. That’s not the case.

"You know I hate mistakes. One mistake can destroy everything. I have no sympathy or place for people who make mistakes. you are fired." "But Sir." "Leave now." The PA scuttled out disappointed. His 5th PA in a row. Ishaan was famous for his temper. His staff was cautious of him. "Mistakes can ruin a life. It ruined mine. Just one wrong decision finished off everything" He thought. Then brushing aside the painful memories he got back to staring at his laptop. Work kept him away from the painful memories. His concentration was broken by his beeping cellphone. "Yes, Mom." He said into the phone.

He inquired gently. I found a newspaper on the table and quickly glanced at the headlines. "Miss Lisa has announced to the public about the reopening of schools..." "My name's Lisa." I lied, picking the name from the headline. He nodded. "Do you know a hotel around here? I could just stay there for a while." I frowned. What was he looking for in Los Angeles? Why couldn't he recognize me as his wife? "There's no hotel around here." I lied. "I can't go back, I'll have to look for an hotel close to this house"

My breath was getting heavy and my body was aching, and yet the light was still out of my reach, "Why do you keep moving?!" I shouted at the light and noticed it had stopped its movement, "You finally stopped? Why?" I asked myself before taking a step forward and watched the light move as well. "Please, I just want to go home!" I shouted as the light continued its torture game with me, "I want to go see Dime, I want to make it to graduation, I want to make it to be an author, and I want to make it in my career!" I cried as I let my body collapse onto the ground as my eyes cried rivers of tears,

Godrick replied. I often find myself wishing that I could be like Godrick, not caring how others perceived me. Growing up, I used to imagine what it would have been like to be born as someone other than the son of the Alpha. I would imagine what it would have been like to live an ordinary life—one where I could attend school and not have teachers too scared to punish me for my misbehavior; where I would know if the girl I was seeing liked me for me and not for what my status could bring her. However, it was just a child's dream. The moment I took my first breath, I was destined to take over the Blue Moon pack on my twenty-first birthday, and that day had come.

The missing money was one and Evelyn was another. I leaned back slightly, my eyes still on the screen as the pieces continued to shift into place. Something was happening around me. Not obvious or careless, but deliberate enough to suggest planning. People were moving in ways I hadn’t fully found out yet. I always figured things out and when I did, I didn’t leave loose ends behind. Someone had made a mistake to fuck with me. They just didn’t know it yet.

One fact was certain, and that was the actual truth that I never got a second chance—Life ahd not been fair with me when it came down to making mistakes. In each and every way I had paid back for my errors, the thought of everything left a frustrating feeling in me. One truth was I hadn’t lived quite a picturesque life, no matter what my face portrayed and coveyed to others the real me had been buried deep inside. I had seen both sides of life for the formost of my existence but not once had I felt the ccold in my veins froze to ice.

broken. "But I've learned guilt eats you until you're empty from inside. Sometimes things happen and you never wanted to do them. You regret every minute and hate yourself. It isn't bad feeling guilt and regret. It isn't bad feeling your mistakes. But you can't let your one bad scene ruin your life." Since when he started giving advice? Maybe he was always like this and I never knew or rather I never tried to find it out. "Life is like photography. If one picture get blurred, it doesn't mean you can't take more pictures. You can take more and be better than before. One mistake doesn't mean your life is ended." He passed me a smile and I returned it back.

I had it all but you know human wants never come to an end and it came exactly right with me. I had everything I wanted, my family, my husband, my baby, all safe and sound around with me but it was not enough for me. I was so eager to walk myself into danger. Going to L. A was the biggest mistake of my life. I didn’t have my baby and me had no guts to stand in front of Aviv and tell him that I lost our baby in the name of finding the truth. The whole way back home, I kept on crying. My eyes were swollen and red but it no longer matters to me. It was my fault and I swear if I was to correct this mistake with my life, I would happily give up my life.