Regret After Divorce: I Lost The Best Her Novels & Stories

Her words from the dream felt so real and recent, like she was right there, reminding me of my mistakes. I rubbed my face, feeling tired and old. It had been years, but I couldn't forget the way she looked at me that last day, as if I had broken her heart. How did I let things get so bad? How did I not see what I was doing to her? The divorce was supposed to make things better, but instead, it trapped me in a cycle of regret. Every night, I was reminded of the woman I pushed away, the woman I lost. I gritted my teeth, trying to focus on today. Tonight was the party, a chance to secure a deal with the mystery designer, Viatrix.

I questioned sheepishly. “Sorry, but your trusty vibrators and hand don’t count,” insisted my best friend. “The day before Greg’s mother showed up with the divorce papers,” I admitted with a sigh. Did it sound as sad as it felt? Because it felt pretty damn sad to me. “Oh, you poor, sweet, frustrated woman,” Grace groaned sympathetically. “I knew it.” “Maybe this isn’t a bad thing then,” she added thoughtfully. What was she going on about?

Nathaniel’s eyes dropped to the words printed on the cover DIVORCE AGREEMENT. His fingers froze. “What is this?” He asked, his tone filled with shock. Elara met his gaze, her voice steady. “I want a divorce.” *** Hey dearies. Looks like Elara finally found her strength. Be ready, because soon secretly will reveal, ache will be deep and regret would simmer hard. Elara will rise above like a Phoenix. she is woman who survives and rises,even when the world is stacked against her. Do comment, share your review and follow for more.

I stood at the door for a long time before gathering the courage to walk in. I knelt in front of him and hesitated for a moment before speaking, "I went to the hospital for a check-up today, and the results weren't good. In the future, I'm afraid... We got married because of the child, but now that the child is gone, if you want a divorce, I won't object." He was suddenly provoked by something I said, and Bryce erupted in anger, pushing me to the ground. His strong body pressed down on me, his eyes burning with intense hatred.

He could not believe how I had struggled through sickness alone, waiting for a wedding day that would never come, until my heart was so broken I had to leave. Then, as a spirit, I found it hard to remember that pain. It did not seem to matter anymore. However, Becky was still trying to say she was sorry, her tears falling fast. "I'm sorry, Ellison. I didn't mean to... I just loved you so much, I wanted you to stay with me," she sobbed. However, Ellison was not moved by her tears this time. Right then, Mom and Dad came home. Becky ran to them, hoping they would help her.

Would she have spent the last six years building a life with someone who actually loved her, instead of enduring a cold marriage with someone who'd never really wanted her? Or would it have been a disaster? Would Klaus have realized she wasn't worth the trouble once the passion faded? Would she have ended up abandoned anyway, just sooner and with less to show for it? There was no way to know. No way to rewind time and make different choices. She could only move forward from where she was now—divorced, struggling, trying to build something stable for her son. Even if that meant working closely with the one man who'd ever made her feel truly alive.

he moved his hand to stroke my messy hair with his fingers, “I was already falling for you when you took care of me at the hospital” “But, you chose Rachel” I whispered as I sniffled my tears away. He nodded, “And that was the biggest mistake in my life. I was a fool. Please, I beg you to forgive me. I was wrong about you. I thought you just wanted my money. Then, I found out you did not use a single cent of my money for you. You even donated all the divorce money I gave you to Rise Corporation. A charitable organisation. You did not even fight for us to be together and left me”

He said nothing. I continued, "Admit it. The line between sympathy and something more had blurred long ago. The moment that happened, I knew I had lost the man I pledged my life to. You were no longer the man I knew, and I stopped being the girl I used to be. The divorce was the best ending our relationship could have had. Nothing can change that." He saw the determination in my eyes and found himself at a loss for words. After standing there for a long moment, he turned toward the door and walked away mechanically, his face etched with regret.

But I doubt she would ever do that. I still find it unbelievable how much she has changed. It was right to say the Gwen I knew was long gone and in her place was a total stranger. She had changed but I still believe the old Gwen was still in there. I still have this belief that she would eventually forgive me for cheating even while we were married. I was wrong in so many aspects of our life, I ruined her life by thinking this was the best for her. I was wrong, I thought I was happy when she refused to see me after getting divorced but I was wrong. A big part of me was bothered by it.

“She was the only good thing in this place but then there was the divorce and she vanished after that.” I was quiet and just listening. It felt somewhat awkward to hear someone refer to me as although I was dead. “You sound like you miss her?” I said, rising from the chair. Reggie fixed drinks for us then and that was just what I wanted. “I do, all the time.” “She sounds like a dumb woman to me, loving someone that would not love her back.” I said, my eyes on the wine glass. Reggie had already gulped down his own. “She wasn't, she just wanted to have a good life with the man she loved.” Reggie retorted but gently.