Novel & Cerita Perfect Mistake

One stupid mistake. My fingers hovered over the screen, trembling. My vision blurred as I read the message again, slowly, letting the words sink in. A breathless, bitter laugh escaped me. "Right. A little mistake," I muttered. I didn't even care about the part where he said he loved her more. What burned was him calling it one stupid mistake. "Sleeping with my best friend," I whispered, a shaky, humorless laugh catching in my throat. "Just a little mistake." My thumb hovered over the screen, the taste of bitterness sharp on my tongue.

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.

I quietly looked at him, my heart no longer hurting as much as I had imagined it would. “Luca,” I called softly. The child immediately looked up, as if grasping onto his last bit of hope. “When you grow up, you’ll understand that liking one person doesn’t mean you can use another person as a stepping stone. “You looked down on me for being injured, not being able to hold a gun steadily, or being the mother you wanted. Those things were real. “And your regret today is real, too. “But regret doesn’t take back words that have already been spoken.”

I'll prove myself with my work that he didn't make a mistake hiring me. I handed him the file. He was sitting on the head chair. He grabbed it and his smile was professional. His gaze intensely lowered on the presentation file. The door cracked open, "Are we late?" I squeezed my eyes shut as I recognized the voice. I cursed inwardly. I heard footsteps trotting at the desk. I inhaled before turning. Lorraine's heels echoed on the marble floor. She was looking beautiful in a silver gown.

"She's like this because she's realized she made a mistake in getting married. But we're here to help her." That's enough. I don't want to speak ill of my friend anymore. She must be suffering from realizing that she made a mistake in getting married. I'd feel bad if she told me that she did it all because of her parents' blackmail. I'm not complaining about the help they gave me, but if that help was the sacrifice Lucero made, I'm not sure and certainly won't confirm it. But my stubborn mind keeps telling me that. "Okay, I promise not to ask any questions."

my head ached as I tried remembering the awful events from last night. “I bumped into my fiancé’s wedding, we had a little argument then I found myself here,” I said and the doctors and nurses faces turned blue showing a sign of remorse for me. “Last I checked, I’m here for me to get better, not to get pity from people who barely even know me!” I snapped. “It was a bad experience and no one deserves to be treated that way but you need to calm down and tell us how you feel and the series of events before that one,” the doctor explained and I kept mute for a while before looking him in the face.

"I'm sorry I left without telling you this morning. I thought it would be better to let you sleep instead of bombarding you with that kind of information." "It scared me," I admitted, my throat raw and my voice hoarse. His arms tightened a little and he pressed a long kiss onto my head. "That was my mistake, little wolf, it won't happen again," he said. His dipped his head down to catch my gaze. "And it's okay if you don't believe that yet." "I'm trying," I told him. That was the truth. Every part of me screamed not to trust him but I still wanted to deep down. It was so unbelievably confusing.

“Matthew failed to tell you that he’s in love with the mother of his child. He took you and marked you on an impulse, but he has no intention of being with you.” I watched as her tears filled with eyes. “Why? What’s wrong with me?” “No, no, no, baby. You’re perfect. I’m just already in love with someone else. I want her and my child. I can’t be with you.” He quickly told her. “How can I be perfect, yet you don’t want me?” She cried. “It’s not your fault. I’m really sorry.” He said as he rubbed her arm. I could tell that he was doing his best to resist the tingles that their touch created.

Just like I promised, I shared Eric's and Steve money to all the ladies that destroyed their lifes. As for Scarlett, well.. she's currently thanking her stars she didn't fall for his trap. She asked Anna for forgiveness, and although they aren't close but Anna has forgiven her. The both of them are just cool, but definitely not friends. I smiled staring at the sky, in this life I and my family have all made mistakes. The slight bad mistakes, and the really bad ones. But I think the main thing here, is that we have all learnt from all our mistakes.

"The deal was simple. He wanted to be perfect. Never to make a mistake again. In return for this... I would take his soul after ten years." I frowned. The idea of such a deal was absurd. How could anyone agree to something like that? Trading their soul for perfection? "I know it sounds unbelievable," Mistake said, reading the doubt on my face with ease. "But it happened. It is real." I shook my head slightly, trying to process everything she was saying. "Okay... okay. But how am I connected to all of this? Why did you bring me to this world? I'm supposed to be in the past, in my world."