Regret Losing A Good Woman Novels & Stories

“Don’t hang up, you will regret it, just like you regret that day, don’t add another to your already long list of regretted days,” She said and even though he wanted to still hang up, he didn't. He wanted to know what the crazy woman was up to again. “What is it that you are up to now?” he barked out. “Why did you have to go after that girl? You should know that’s not a good move on your side, do you want to make more mistakes? You have made a couple of them that you regret already,”

"Jane, I will never choose anyone over you again." "How do I know that?" "Because I've learned my lesson." "Have you?" "Yes." "What lesson?" "That losing you was the worst thing that ever happened to me." "But you didn't lose me. You gave me away." "I know. And I regret it every day." "Do you? Or do you just regret losing to Amanda?" "I regret hurting you." "But do you regret choosing Amanda?" Christian was quiet for a moment. "Yes." "Why?" "Because Amanda isn't you."

she muttered, “is why we can’t afford to lose. Do you think people like Sandra will even look at me if we’re out of Richard’s orbit?” James Junior perched on the arm of a chair, scrolling through his phone. “Mom, you’re overthinking it.” “Am I?” Maria snapped. “Do you want to go back to living in that tiny apartment? To driving that… that junk we used to call a car? Because that’s where we’re headed if we don’t fix this.” James Senior walked in, shaking his head. “Darling, calm down.” “Don’t tell me to calm down!” she shouted, her voice breaking. “We’re losing everything, James. Everything! And Isabella—she’s letting it happen.”

For my sake, Yelena went through IVF, enduring so much pain. She finally conceived, only for me to destroy everything with a moment of infidelity. I truly regretted it. If I had known things would end up like this, I never would have strayed. Wouldn't it have been better to stay faithful to one person? Humans were so foolish. They longed for what they couldn't have, only to take it for granted once it was theirs. I had worked so hard to win Yelena over, only to ruin everything with my own hands.

Anyone could tell I had been crying. “I heard what happened. You are one of the most beautiful souls I have ever met. Please don't cry over a man. I once fell in love too, but the man I thought loved me had completely different intentions. If I could turn back time, I would never have married him.” I immediately remembered what Luke, her husband, had told me in his car. Rebecca was right. Luke hated her. “Why can't you divorce Luke? He isn't a good man.” “How do you know that?” she asked quickly.

She understood the liking part, but regret? "What do you regret?" she asked. Suddenly, he pulled over to the side of the road, then looked at her intently. In the car, silence stretched between them. Finally, Wilson spoke in a soft voice, "I regret that I made you lose your smile." Clara’s heart trembled at his words. She could feel her nose getting stuffy. He reached out, gently caressing her face. "I’m sorry, Clara. If I hadn’t made some foolish decisions, you wouldn’t have lost that smile so early in your life. I ruined your life – and in doing so, I ruined my own."

“I know what I did was unforgivable, but I never stopped thinking about you... about all of you. I’ve regretted it every single day of my life.” “Regretted it?” I repeated harshly. This woman needed to be awarded an Oscar for her performance. Damn, she's good. I scoffed, shaking my head, unable to hold back the bitterness that leaked into my words. “That’s it? You think that’s enough? You regretted it for twenty-three years? You never once showed up here for the past twenty-three years, and you're telling me that you regretted leaving?” “I—I want to be a part of your lives again, Van. I was stupid back then, and didn't know what I had until it was gone,” she pleaded, taking another step clos

"That's right. I told you that you would regret this. Remember that kick you gave me at the correctional facility three years ago, George? I haven't stopped thinking about it since then. So, how does it feel now?" George's mouth hung open, as if every last drop of his strength had been sucked out of him. He collapsed into the muddy water. Regret, despair, and agony gnawed at his insides like venomous snakes. He finally understood that what he'd lost wasn't just a woman who loved him with all her heart. He'd also lost the biggest trump card he'd ever had. "Geri, I was wrong… I know that now…" He lay on the ground, sobbing until his voice broke.

James didn't allow her to finish her sentence before he cut in. “I don’t love her,” James snapped, eyes fixed on the road. “I’m just… going crazy. She said things — things I can’t stop hearing.” His voice dipped, rough with regret. “I think… I think divorcing her was a mistake. I shouldn’t have — I could still be having sex with you whenever I wanted.” He struck a hand through his hair in frustration. Lyrah’s brows drew together subtly. “Babe, you didn’t make a mistake divorcing her. You have me now,” she said with a confident smirk.

But as I look at her, calm, composed, and at peace, I realize she has truly let me go. I lower my head, fighting back the tears threatening to spill. My voice is hoarse when I finally speak. “If he makes you happy, then, that is all that matters. Even if that man is not me.” I find myself saying. The words burn as they leave my mouth, but I know they are true. I ruined us. And now, I have to live with the regret of losing the woman I loved most in this world.