Regrets After Divorce Novels & Stories

What had she been thinking when she accepted the divorce and accepted them in the family? She regretted her actions; she had lived with the regret for a long and when she thought that she was succeeding in getting Elaine and her mother back, she realized that she had been fooled. The two women wanted what belonged to them and did not even give a damn concerning the family. “If I were you, I would make sure they return all the money before they mentioned you saying that you were their partners,” Old Mrs Sawyer said coldly, making everyone look at her. Mrs Sawyer and Ann looked at her with fear as they felt that she was insinuating something. “Mother, I can’t understand what you mean,” Mrs Saw

He mutters, " If you are sorry, then be sorry for yourself and your marriage. I am sure she asked for divorce because of your ignorance. I am warning you, Travis, the tendency of keeping the old memories and unable to erase them for the sake of your present will lead you to somewhere regretting!" Travis's eyes widen in shock. But not because of the warning but a sudden strong squeeze in his heart. He falls on knees, clenching his chest. His face turns and he gasps to suck some air in, but failed. The word regret keeps hitting his chest like drums. He is regretting, he is in pain because of the regret - But for what? Why is he regretting? Why is he hating the fact that she wants to divorce. "

If Tony was angry before, that should have pushed him over the edge. “You hired what I threw away and now you are marrying her!” he blurted, voice shaking with jealousy he pretended not to have. “You are really crazy, you know.” I smiled—not kindly, not politely, but the type of smile someone wears when they’ve already won a war the other person doesn’t even realize is over. “Yeah, well… you fired and divorced the very woman who is going to destroy you. And that’s like the biggest mistake in your life, you know. And I bet you, you are going to regret it.”

I could have offered her my help. “Come on, Vince. Go home to Rachel. She must be worried sick waiting for you to come home. Aren’t you two planning to get married? Is that not what you wanted all these years?” Calvin’s words made me wonder if marrying Rachel was the right thing to do at that moment. I did care for Rachel and I surely love to f*ck her. But, I did not know why I can’t get my ex-wife out from my mind. “All Rachel talks about is our wedding. I just got out from a divorce from being married to an imposter. I need some time to get over this shit before getting married again” it was what I truly felt at that time. It felt good letting it out from my chest.

My voice carried so much pain that even I barely recognized it. How many times had I told him I loved him? Countless times. I couldn’t even remember them anymore. “But what did he give me in return? Divorce papers. And words made it clear Sophia was the love of his life.” “Ariana…” Nathan paused. “You loved me all along. You could have… you could have simply said no when I filed for divorce.” His voice was filled with anguish, and it trembled slightly. I was stunned by the regret I heard in his voice. Did he regret divorcing me, the wife he had never truly wanted?

She knew it wasn't healthy, but she couldn't help it. Every time she sobered up, Carter's unfamiliar face would haunt her again. "I want a divorce," Rhea murmured. Maeve's eyes widened. "Are you serious? Have you really thought it through? You might regret it in two days." Rhea shook her head and smiled faintly. "I never regretted marrying him. And I won't regret divorcing him either." Maeve raised her glass to that. "Well, you wasted your best years on him. But at least you're still smart. Leave this marriage, go back to work, and shine like you were always meant to."

He was soul-deep exhausted. “I’ve learned more in the past few months than I did in years,” he said quietly. His dark eyes lifted toward me. “But I hate that it cost me the most important person in my life.” My chest tightened painfully then. I opened my mouth, but the words weren’t coming “Lucian…” “I regret everything.” The sincerity in his voice nearly undid me. “I regret the affair. I regret the divorce. I regret what I said to you after the infertility diagnosis.” A pause.

“What I am trying to say Giovanni is, my divorce didn’t ruin me. The guilt and regret I felt was what ruined me.” “So please,” he gave his hand a little squeeze. “You can decide to live your life however you please but don’t be like me. Don’t live with regrets.” “The worst thing you can do to yourself is live a life with regrets so please don’t do it to yourself. I was foolish enough to be like that so don’t do the same.”

Delvin stared at me, unsure of where I was going with this. “I want to be with someone who truly loves me. I want to have children with him. And this…” I said, gesturing around us, “this isn’t it. This is my biggest regret.” Delvin’s eyes darkened at once, as if my words had struck a place they shouldn’t have. His jaw tightened so hard it looked like he was holding himself back from hitting someone… from hitting me. "Your biggest regret?" he repeated through clenched teeth. “I see it clearly now,” he added sharply. “You want a divorce so you can be with him, right?”

I longed for divorce and I would get it. “I don't care that you tore up those papers, I'll get new ones, but you put the idea of divorce in my head, and now, I want a divorce Bill. Your actions have consequences, and your coldness has frozen my heart enough that I don't want to be with you anymore.” “Don't say words you'll regret, woman!”. “I would never regret speaking the truth, but you know what I regret?” I started up the stairs quickly. “That I didn't think about divorce sooner! I regret not messing with Brandon for real!”