Novel & Cerita Regret Rejecting A Guy

“Did you tell the doctor to write that I was mentally unstable after the miscarriage?” He was quiet. He then said: “I was concerned about you.” “That’s not an answer.” “It’s the only one you’re getting.” He leaned forward. “Unless...” “Unless what?” “Unless you drop the charges. Come visit me. We talk. Like we used to.” His eyes were dark. “You know you want to.” I stared at him. At the man who knew every button to push. And then I did something I hadn’t planned. I smiled.

The wounds have refused to close, their stench invading my mind anytime I tried to stray from the pain. And the scar? A constant reminder of my weakness. I knew better than to believe her words. I pulled my eyes away from hers, “Not for me.” I said firmly, my jaw clenched. She opened her mouth to say something but she was cut off… and as much as I would rather do anything else than engage in a conversation with this man, I was thankful. Maggie was very persistent. One trait I both loved and loathed about her. “Mr. Leota,” he called out, walking up to us.

He rejected her himself but wants her back. She didn't came back to cling on him like those village girls do now. To flatter with him. But she instead give him another man. Richer than him.And neglected coming to the village and stayed with that man. It wasn't even a month after his Rejection. At times Mozey wanted to buy what Linda said. That they have been together before he came back abroad. May be she wasn't that innocent as she looked back then? He couldn't understand. Did he feel sorry for nothing?

And yet, I dare to reject it. To say I was regretting it was probably an understatement. I am regretting it. Not because I want Axcel in my life or I was scared that I might not be able to find another mate. No, no, it was actually the contrary. I was regretting it because the excruciating pain in my chest from the rejection is slowly killing me. I don't want to die yet. Not when I haven't met my younger sister or brother yet.

“ You will gain nothing from the rejection. If I reject you, you will lose everything. Your status, your money and all your assets, you will become an outcast here and no one will speak to you ever again.” “Why does it sound like you are trying to convince me not to go ahead with it? You’re the one who wants to reject me, remember? So why are you telling me what would happen? I don’t care if no one speaks to me again. In Fact, I would be glad. Do you want me to beg you not to go ahead with the rejection? Oh, thats sad. Too bad I can’t do that because I don’t care.” He scoffed. “You’re going to regret this. I don’t know what made you this way but I know that you will be back on your knees and

"You will reject him willingly or I will force you to do so, then I shall banish you from my pack indefinitely. If you choose to do it willingly you may stay a member of the pack until you can find a pack that is willing to take you in. Make the right decision Raven, you won't last a week as a rogue before someone scents you." Biting my bottom lip, I felt so many emotions within me, most importantly I didn't want to cause Axel the pain I had felt when he rejected me, I didn't want to lose our last bit of connection to one another. What if I did this, would he still love me like I still love him or would I truly lose him forever now? "You choose now little girl or I will make the choice for y

and "Good job, Gen Z!" I straightened up, observing the smug faces in the audience. "Due to my stubbornness and conservatism, I neglected everyone's emphasis on personal time and caused you all immense inconvenience. I sincerely apologize to everyone here." The applause grew even louder. Larry even stood up and shouted, "Mr. Sander, to admit one's mistakes and correct them is a great virtue!" Cynthia proudly pointed the camera at me, as if showing off her spoils. I waited for the applause to subside before changing the subject. "To truly return freedom and choice to everyone, I've decided to make a disruptive adjustment to this year's team-building plan after one night of careful considerati

I nodded slowly, tightening my grip on his hands, “do this for me. I know it's hard but you have t—” “I'm sorry, but I'm not going to accept his rejection.” Lisa's voice suddenly rang out, her eyes swirling with a thousand emotions. She sized me up, her eyes roaming my body, “Luna, why would you suggest such? You know how painful a rejection is. It could kill me.”

He said and his grip on my hands loosened a bit. “I agree that it took me a long time to stop being an asshole, a godless crook. It took me a long time to realize that you’re the best thing that has ever happened to me. But now that I’ve finally realized it…” He let go of my hands and slowly went down on his knees. I watched him in confusion, wondering what he was doing and then I noticed his eyes were misty. He was about to cry. “… I want you to know that I regret ever rejecting you.” He said. “I regret ever neglecting your love. I regret ever yelling at you and tormenting you.” He was already shedding tears now and seeing him this way touched me in a deep way.

It was too surreal. “God, Ella, I’m sorry,” he said as he was looking up from nuzzling my neck and his eyes held regret in them. I sucked in my breath. He was regretting that kiss. He did not want this to happen. “I should go,” he said before he turned and walked away from me. I think my heart was shattered to pieces before this rejection, after the heat and fire that we shared, was much worse than having my crush shattered. Cameron Hayes’ POV