Regret After Divorce: I Lost The Best Her นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“You tell me stories about us, and I nod as I feel them. Like I remember what that version of me felt.” He looked up at her again. “But I don’t.” The accident had taken pieces of him. Just the parts that hurt the most. “You think I want to wake up beside my wife and feel like I’m borrowing someone else’s life?” he asked. Her eyes filled before she could stop them. “I tried everything,” she whispered. “Pictures, videos, our old apartment, our songs.” “I know.” “You pushed me away.” His face flinched. “I did.”

“If you keep throwing around the word divorce like an untrained dog just to get a reaction from me, it’s going to backfire.” “I don’t want a reaction from you,” she shot back, her voice firm despite the way her heart hammered. “I want a divorce.” A muscle ticked in his jaw. That word again. Divorce. Over the past few days, it had started to grate on him in a way he couldn’t quite explain. Now, hearing it again only made it worse. “Are you that desperate,” he said coldly, “to get the freedom to run around with your lovers openly?”

> "When you told me you were pregnant, I panicked. I was terrified I’d hurt you, afraid I’d turn into the man who destroyed his own family like my father did. But my fear turned me into a coward. I ran away." Her breathing turned shaky. A quiet sob escaped her lips. > "You know what I regret most? It’s not losing you. It’s losing your trust." > "You stood strong on the ruins I left behind, and you kept going. While I—the man you loved—crumbled and vanished." She cried harder. The letter didn’t contain sweet promises or pleas to come back. There was no "please forgive me" or "I can’t live without you." Just truth. Guilt. Regret.

Divorce was merely an inevitable outcome. I lowered my eyes, my chest tight with regret. She saw my expression and said, “Now that we have laid everything bare, you don’t need to dwell on our past three years of marriage anymore. It was a mistake all along. Ending it is for the best for both of us.” I twisted my lips in bitterness. She believed it was a mistake, but I didn’t share that view. Regardless of her reasons for coming into my life, to me, it had been a destined connection.

“Don’t start with cheap lines, Adrian. I’ve suffered enough from you. You have no idea what it feels like to be sidelined, belittled, treated like a shadow behind your success.” “I do know!” Adrian’s voice cracked as his emotion broke through. “Because I was blind! I crushed your worth, I wounded the one person who gave me everything. And I’ve regretted it every second since you left.” Rosemary clenched her fists, struggling to hold back tears. “You regret it now because you need me to save your business—not because you truly love me.”

"I went to see her once. She was living in a damp little rental apartment. She barely looked human anymore." Glen took another sip before continuing. "She told me the thing she regrets most isn't cheating. And it's not even choosing the wrong person at the wedding. "What she regrets most is comforting Vince back then for the sake of love…and then abandoning him later for the sake of her own interests. "She said she tried to hold on to both sides, but in the end, both men hated her. She ended up being the biggest joke of all." I gave a small, crooked smile. That did sound exactly like something Natasha would say.

Mia asked, lowering herself to the vacant sun lounger. "Yeah. The pain is still fresh. I still have bad days once I start remembering everything. The biggest mistake I have made so far in my life is giving my husband an easy divorce. I should have made things difficult for him and his fated mate," Viviana said bitterly, regretting her decision.

I want to tell her that she has bewitched my body and soul. I want her to know that she has driven me crazy. I want her to know that it is fucking impossible to get her out of my memories. I want to tell her that I regret letting her go. I want to tell her that it was one of the worst decision of my life, I ever made. And, I want her to know that she is the best goddamn thing that has ever happened to me.

“Won’t you regret it, I mean she is kind and loving, couples usually have their ups and downs but divorcing each other is not the way out and I don’t want you to make a mistake that will turn out to regret tomorrow.” “I will not regret it and my decision will never end up as a mistake, you can go,” I replied coldly and she left. I will never regret letting her go, never.

He asks me. “Right.” I look out the window. Not really sure what I wanted from this. I know I didn’t plan on falling for him. I didn’t plan on getting along with him so damn well. I didn’t expect for me to dread signing the papers that will have me lose a man that has become a major part of my life. Through all the crazy ups and downs. The fights and throwing things. All things I never did until I got with this man mind you. Through all of it I have no regrets. He has been and will always be the best part of my life. Even if he is happy to divorce me and move off to London. I will get myself together and I will run the New York office. I can move on from him. There is nothing between us exce