One Night One Mistake Novel Novels & Stories

We faced each other in the room, remembering the sin we had committed. "Mahira," Adam whispered. "I'm really sorry. Last night I was really drunk, so I entered your room accidentally. I really didn't mean to. Mahira, please don't hate me." I nodded my head as if I had run out of energy for my brother-in-law's behavior. True, Adam was my brother-in-law, and the two of us were not supposed to be in contact with each other, even if it was in the same room. Adam caught the anxiety on my face. My tears were clearly visible in my eyes. He wanted to wipe them away, but there was no way he could take another chance after stealing what didn't belong to him last night.

AVA Later that night, I sat alone in my room, holding a photograph I hadn’t looked at in years, the memories flooding back like a tidal wave. Damian, me, and a newborn Liam, all smiles, no secrets, no threats. We were just a couple in love with their mistake-turned-miracle, basking in the glow of new parenthood. And then everything shattered, like glass dropped on concrete. If Landon truly orchestrated all this—Damian’s memory loss, my disappearance, Rachel’s involvement then I’d been fighting the wrong villain this whole time, chasing shadows instead of the real enemy. The real game had been happening in the shadows, behind closed doors and veiled smiles.

Michael asked no one. "Every time I wake up, there isn't a day where I don't feel regret." said Michael between sobs as he tilted his head up, He took a deep breath before continuing, "And every time I sleep, I'm always haunted by that memory. Memories of that night, Diana, the night you died" "Every day, I ask myself. Why? What did I think to make such a fatal mistake, Diana. I admit that I am a jerk for daring to do all of that to you, Diana.

I rant in frustration as he just stares at me. “I want to go back to driving my own car when necessary, I want to share a drink with you at a bar, cripes! I want a girl writhing and squirming beneath me as I use her for my pleasure. I just want my life back Matthew. But I can’t have that…I can’t have that because I made a mistake A very costly mistake. I just had to screw it all up by sleeping with her. You know one thing? I do agree with her for one thing.

He said, and I could feel the bitterness in his words. "I know, Zach, I was young back then, and I know I made a stupid mistake, and right now after seeing her for the first time after eight years, I realized she is still the one in my heart, and I am now ready to take her back, I don't care if I have to steal her from Gael. This time I will not be a coward anymore. I wasted eight fucking years for nothing. I felt so empty, Zach, and I know she is the only woman who can make my life complete." I said.

“I need some time to sort out my emotions before making a huge mistake.” Shouldn’t you be sorting out the pregnancy issue? I heard my inner voice ask. I tied the package. “I have to return this…I don’t even know where the lives.” I knew nothing about this man that I had shared more than a kiss with and carried his seed in me. It was utterly devastating to think of how terrible my life was at the moment. If I could blame anyone, it would be Dimitri. If he had mustered the courage to tell me that he was moving on instead of me finding out, I wouldn’t have gotten drunk and had unprotected sex with a stranger.

Selena said from behind while I struggled to keep my cool. “But-” Violently, I yanked my fingers off his hair. Still trying to maintain a stable breathing pace, my chest feeling tighter as seconds passed, I faced Stephen again, a shivering finger pointed at him. “Did you fucking just say it was a mistake?” “I…” “Damon, that’s enough,” Selena said.

I whispered in disbelief. “It was a mistake.” I laughed bitterly through my tears. “A mistake?” “Yes.” “No.” I shook my head violently. “A mistake is accidentally putting salt instead of sugar into tea. A mistake is forgetting the flowers at the ceremony because you were nervous. A mistake is saying the wrong thing during an argument and regretting it afterward.” My chest tightened painfully as I stared at him. “But this?” My voice cracked. “This wasn’t a mistake, Roth. You didn’t accidentally fall into bed with her.”

Julia Michael was right. I’d never been able to forget him. It had been a year since my one-night stand with that gorgeous stranger, yet he had haunted my dreams ever since. I never went back to that club—I couldn’t risk seeing him again. Not after he had awakened a dark desire in me that terrified me. It had been the best mistake of my life—but also a terrible one. I had to get used to my life now. No more wild nights, and Gilbert wasn’t coming back. I had been busy with work. More importantly, I had been focusing on being a mother.

“What have I done?” Grabbing my head in my hands, I shrank back into my bed. The rays of the setting sun were gleaming on the window glass, announcing the calm of darkness. The last night was the biggest mistake of my life, that sex starved beast ravaged my body like he was on a mission to break my every single bone. The dim light in the hotel's suite didn't reveal his face, which was good, as it would conceal our identities from each other. “Don’t leave me, mate.”