Regretting You Plot Novels & Stories

"I'll be honest with you. I really don't like you. You've been married once and have a son. As a mother, it makes sense that I wouldn't want my son to marry you, correct?" Maria understood even less of where Janet was going with the conversation, but she still gave a small nod. "But I already broke up with your son, right?" "But now, I regret it," Janet said. She sounded flustered, her emotions rising again. "I don't want you two to be apart. It just occurred to me that you're a good match for my son. How about you two get back together again?" Maria stared at her, completely stunned. She could not help but look at Mr. Carson.

It cannot save my life. "Are you taking me seriously now? It is too late. We should have pleaded for our lives, but you were too cocky with them. Tonight we are going to die. It is our last few hours on Earth. What do you regret the most? I regret meeting you. I regret not listening to my uncle and my aunt when they warned me about you. I would not have been in this trouble if I had not dated you. I regret every step I took since I made you. I should have stayed friends with Leandra. If I had known that she would become Isabella Romani, I would never have thrown away our friendship. I would have never slept with you. I would have never been your girlfriend. I would have stayed away from you,

She looked up as he entered and greeted him with a sharp smile. "You're back." Ryan's tension eased slightly. "How are you feeling?" "I'm fine. I got bored lying down, so I picked up something to read." She set the book aside, stood, and slipped her hands around his waist from behind. Her voice was gentle. "Ryan, do you ever regret letting her go?" His reply was low, steady, unshaken. "No. I don't love her. She was unfaithful." Sarah's lips lifted into a smile no one else could see.

“We may be divorced, but I haven’t forgotten the past.” From the beginning of the party until now, the shock she had given him had made him extremely agitated. If things continued this way, he might fall ill.. Kira's mood took a nosedive. She felt ashamed. “Oh, so what’s your deal now? The thing you could have had but didn’t appreciate, and now that you’ve lost it, you’re regretting it?” “Amelia?” “Mr. Thiago, you’ve missed the boat. The things I once wanted to give you, you didn’t want it. And if you want them in the future, tough luck!”

That night Anita moved into a small apartment belonging to a friend. She sat alone on the bed staring at her phone. Her mind replayed everything that had happened recently. Grace. Johnny. Jackson. Her life suddenly felt like it was slipping out of control. She closed her eyes slowly. And somewhere deep inside her heart… A feeling she had tried to ignore began to grow again. Regret. Meanwhile across town… Grace and Johnny arrived home laughing about Clara’s comment. But neither of them realized that the fragile peace around them was slowly building toward another storm.

"Abigail, I was tricked by Alicia back then. That's why I thought you were wicked. I still don't understand why I could think that way. I raised you myself. How could I not know what kind of person you are?" Michael's eyes were also rimmed red. He looked at me with overflowing regret. "Abigail, I know you don't want to see us anymore, but I still need to apologize. We never meant for all those things to happen." I took in the regret in their eyes. It didn't seem fake. For a moment, I didn't know what to say. What I could surmise was what had happened to them. Back then, under the control of the storyline, they had lost their sense of reason and sided with Alicia.

“Regret what? Choosing her? Not in this life and certainly, not in another life. Actually, the only thing I regret is not finding her earlier enough. And I keep on asking where she has been all my life.” Janelle pats her lips to say something but I cut her off immediately. “If anything happens to her because of you, you're the one who will regret being born.” I declare. “Oh, is that a warning? Well then, it seems I'm going to regret being born after all. My plan is on,” she says, and then she gives Demi one last glare before she disappears. The three of us sigh as soon as the footsteps are no longer heard. I walk to the bed, after which I switch glances between Demi and Reagan. “Can someone

Frustration. "Tell me, Hailey," he whispered, moving into me. "Do you regret it? Giving up on us?" I held my ground, gazing at him unflinchingly. "No." Something flickered in his eyes—hurt, anger, regret. He concealed it almost immediately, but I saw it. His hands twitched at his sides. "You should." I smiled slowly. "I regret nothing. But you? You should regret coming here." I wasn't fast enough, and he got there first, his voice cutting through the air like a knife. "You always were impulsive, Hailey."

The greedy man chuckled angrily. " It's the fact that I regret ditching Lena for you. I regret choosing you over her because it turned out you're the low life here! I regret making you the mother of my child and left for me...I will go back in time and make sure I had never crossed part with you... "

he insisted, desperation creeping into his tone. “What’s there to regret now? Other than regretting that, I fell for you. I regret the day I met you. I regret the day I started falling for you! I regret everything, Julian. Everything! I wish I could forget you forever. I wish I could!” I yelled, my voice cracking as I glanced at Jane and Jason, who had begun to stir. “I regret our union, which brought about these innocent little cuties!” I added, my heart breaking further.