Regret の小説・ストーリー

“ I thought that I would let you be and keep to myself but I realise now that it was a mistake. I should have confronted you about the welcome party you threw for her when you said you were going to attend a gala. I was an idiot for believing whatever you say. In a sense, this is my fault. I didn't even mention that I wasn't feeling well and I missed my parents. In case you forgot, my parents died. They have been gone for a long time and this is where they are buried. That is why I came here to visit them. I'm not some crazy stalker like you think but yeah, you can think whatever. I don't care anymore. You can continue taking care of Anna. She matters more to you than I do.” I lost my compos

After she was intimate with her husband, Derrick Gladwin, Celine Clarkson headed to the bathroom to clean up. Then the closet door swung open. Jenny Dlay—Celine's best friend—popped out, laughing like crazy. "Wow, Cece. You act all innocent, but you still make that face when things get good? I'm dead." Jenny rolled her eyes and stuck out her tongue, mocking the way Celine had bitten her lip and trembled. Celine went pale and froze. Jenny didn't care. She strutted over, went up on her toes, and hooked an arm around Derrick's neck, her nails brushing through his Adam's apple. "Okay, Ricky. Didn't know you had that in you. You seriously wore her out." She smirked. "Almost feel bad for he

While marching past me, she said icily, “Just make sure you don’t regret this. I don’t give second chances.” “Okay.” I nodded. With my back straight, I walked into the night.

“I regret it… every second of my life.” “Your regret won’t bring my grandfather back, Adrian!” Rosemary’s voice broke, caught between fury and grief. “And now you show up with that pleading look, waving your company’s name like I’m just a trump card to salvage your reputation.” Adrian lifted his gaze, his eyes pleading. “That’s not it, Rose. I truly—” “Enough!” Rosemary snapped again. “I don’t care about your company. I don’t care about your reputation. I will never work with you again. I’d rather shut down my boutique, rather start over from zero, than sell myself to your company!”

Regrets permeates every fibre of my being, a gnawing feeling that churned within me, impossible to ignore. How could I have stooped so low? The remorse grew stronger, casting a shadow over the initial satisfaction I had felt at such time. Desperation seeped into my thoughts, and I found myself yearning for a different outcome, wishing to alter the dynamics of our pretend relationship. The intensity of my longing was almost palpable, a fervent hope that consumed my every waking moment. The pang of regret became even more acute as I pondered on the path not taken.

"Am sorry my son ,I just wanted the best for you but instead I ended up ruining everything , please find it in your tiny heart to forgive mom ok ,the chances of me being with you are so slim that I have lost all hope ,but somehow I feel you will never be alone. "I am full of regret as I talk to you now ,I have no idea when next I would have the chance to even hold you ,I shouldn't have returned ,we would have lived our best life in another country ,we would have become best of friends , now they are just mere fantasies . "Am really sorry my child ,I am so sorry ,I cried with the excess pain I felt in my heart ,I was filled with nothing but

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But then, he stubbornly said, "I can live without the company. I just want you back. I'd give up anything to be with you." Sasha's lips curled into a derisive smile. She lifted her cold gaze and said, "I know you, Aidan. Even if I walked away with you today, you'd regret it ten years from now. You'd tell me, 'Sasha, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be so broke.'" "You're just a selfish businessman, Aidan. You're always calculating what you can gain and what you might lose. Why bother pretending you're some lovesick fool? I know you better than you think."

“Do you ever regret the choices you made, the things you didn’t say?” Adrian didn’t answer immediately. He stared at the road, eyes narrowing as he wrestled with the truth. “Every day,” he admitted finally, voice raw. “Every single day, I replay the moments, thinking about what I could’ve done differently. But regret doesn’t change the past. It only reminds me how much I have to fight for our future.” Amara’s chest tightened. “And what about me? What about what I’ve felt, what I’ve lost… what I’ve endured while you stayed silent?”

He couldn’t give me back the birthdays I spent feeling forgotten. He couldn’t give me back the mornings I sat across from him at breakfast while he barely looked at me. He couldn’t give me back the years I spent wondering what was wrong with me. And he couldn’t undo the day he handed me divorce papers while I was carrying his child. I kept reading. ~Regret. The single word sat alone on the line. I stared at it for several seconds. Then I read the next line. ~Regret is the only thing I can do at this point.

After successfully completing the mission, I return to my original world. I awaken from my vegetative state to find my now-grown children waiting at my bedside. My husband pulls me into a tight embrace. My parents and mother-in-law are overcome with tears of joy. Just as I'm about to say goodbye to the System and choose to remain in my original world, a woman who looks almost exactly like me pushes open the door. My children rush over to her, calling her "Mommy" affectionately. Everyone looks at me awkwardly. The woman gives me a provocative smile. I stop the System. "Let me think about whether I want to stay here."