Regret After Divorce: I Lost The Best Her Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I'm sorry if…..” " No, no. It's fine.” He cleared his throat, " I….I lost her.” He raised his head to look at me and in them I could see pain, grief, regret. " She was the best thing in my life. I just didn't see it until she was gone. One might say I didn't see until some time after she was gone.”

“I don’t know how to look at you without remembering how it felt when you left. When you didn’t believe me.” His face twists, pain flickering through those beautiful green eyes. “I know.” I want to scream. I want to cry. I want to throw something at him and collapse into his arms all at once But I can’t. I won’t. “You should’ve fought for me,” I say, my voice breaking. “You should’ve chosen me without needing evidence or time or space. You shouldn't have shoved divorce papers down my throat!” “I know,” he says. “And it’s the biggest regret of my life.”

If you can divorce me, why can't you come and see me? "I want to ask you if you regret divorcing me now that you can see how much I've accomplished, and if you regret abandoning me during the darkest time of my life!" I stood behind him, reading the comments that were cursing me and telling me to go and die. There was a lump in my throat, and I wanted to cry. I didn't regret divorcing Ansel, nor did I regret abandoning him. If I could go back in time, I would do the same thing.

I scrolled, reading the remaining speech from Nathan, my breath stalling. "Since the divorce, I have reflected on our years as a couple and feel regret. I respect her decision, but I cannot deny the loss. And if you ever see us together again, it will be because I'm trying to win her back."

But I tried to let them know that it doesn't just work that way. Forgetting my husband and moving on after a solid five years… was hard. And realizing how much sacrifices he made for me that I didn't see back then and how much he tried to make us work until he stopped trying felt like chewing on pains. But he should have pushed just a little more. Maybe we'd still be here and happy. But instead he let us get divorced, leaving me broken and alone. “It feels unreal to be attending the famous Harrington's event,” Caspian enthused, his words slicing through my thoughts. “ I would call it luck for you to work with them because I bet their bases should be on another level, right?”

"Beverly, my decision kills me every night, and yes, you are, once again, correct. I could have handled things better. I could have not hurt Clara like that, but I was blinded by something so flashy that I buried my true feelings, and now, it was back to bite me in the ass!" I was breathless, pained, sweaty, annoyed. There were so many emotions, so much hate that was directed toward myself more than anyone else. Beverly's smile disappeared. "Oh, you do have a heart!" "Surprise," the word fell out empty, void of any enthusiasm. "So if you're going to ask me if I regret it? I do! I fucking regret letting Clara go. I regret it every day, and yes, I'm so sure I want a divorce. I can't keep foldi

Jordyn asked. “She was upset. She didn’t want to get divorced. She begged me to reconsider. But the damage was already done. I could barely look at her, let alone stay married to her. It was one of the darkest, hardest times in my life. I’ve never felt so alone. But I made the right decision. How could I stay married to a woman I couldn’t trust?” “What about now?” Jordyn asked. “Do you trust her now?”

"During that time, Serena sacrificed a great deal for me, but I failed to appreciate what we had." He sighed, pulling out another document—our divorce papers—and placing them next to the marriage certificate. My eyes fixated on those papers, remembering how I'd felt that day, signing away what I thought would be my forever. "It wasn't until I lost her that I understood what our marriage truly meant to me," he said, his voice softening just enough for me to notice. "I've been trying to win her back ever since." I sat frozen, my emotions a tangled mess inside me. Was he really saying these things? In front of all these people?