Remorse After Breaking Up Novels & Stories

he answered, stoically. Though I knew we had broken up, the pain was still inevitable, the wound in my heart was still fresh, and my mind couldn't get rid of the thought of him. My head was swarmed with regrets, and there was a sudden pit in my stomach. The pain felt worse than Lindsey's betrayal, and it was unrestrained. Swallowing, I tried to calm the jealousy gushing through me and kept myself collected. "We've broken up," I managed to utter, darting a look at Emma.

However, as his strong fingers hold onto mine, it suddenly feels like an impossible task. I know I must let him go. I understand that very well. Maybe that's why it hurts even more this time. When I first broke up with Max, I believed that he was the reason for our downfall. Now, I realize that it was my fault all along. I didn't fight as hard as he did, and I will always have to face the consequences of my actions.

"I'm so sorry, Richard. I don't know what else to even say to you, other than I'm so ashamed of myself. I'm remorseful too." "It's okay, babe," he smiled at me and leaned in to tuck a strand of hair behind my ear. "It's in the past now. Let's forget that happened, okay? Let's move on." "Thank you," I sniffled, rubbing my eyes as I rose to my feet. "I've overstayed. I need to leave," I said. I needed some time to reflect on the damage I'd almost cause, to pick up the pieces of my shattered hope. I could still hear his words ringing through my mind, dulling my spirits even more. I don't want you, Elena. I don't desire your body, and I never will.

“But sorry isn’t enough to undo what you have done. You have a baby with another woman, you got another lady pregnant.” “Trust takes years to build, seconds to break, and forever to repair,” I added. Tears welled up in his eyes, his shoulders shaking with the weight of remorse. “F*ck,” He whispered to himself. “Linda, please. I can’t just watch you leave. Are you seriously going to walk away from us?” I stood up but the moment that I did, he did the same. “I’m not walking away from us, I just need time to figure it all out.”

I'm afraid it will affect their relationship. However, Cleo’s silence made me feel nervous. “Cleo?” “We broke up.” My lips parted. “Was it because of my father's issue?” She nonchalantly shrugged her shoulders. “He's just a coward.” I looked away, feeling guilty at what happened. “I'm sorry,” I said silently. Why does everything harm the negative issue?

Sitting alone at the table, Liam was still in shock and felt his heart breaking. He hadn’t expected Lana to break up with him so suddenly. And the fact that it was his fault that she broke up with him, made Liam feel even more heartbroken and awful. The realization that it was him who had fucked up the relationship, left Liam feeling even more devastated and guilty. He couldn’t help but wonder if he had been more attentive to Lana’s needs, and if he had been more honest with her from the beginning, maybe he could have avoided upsetting her and things would have turned out differently.

Pride and gratitude, mixed with sadness and anger. The sadness and anger won out. “Then why doesn’t he ever call?” I asked bitterly. “There’s some pop psychologist who says that if you break up with someone, it’s like breaking a bone – you need to give it time to heal. For a relationship, it’s about six months.” I didn’t feel like I would ever heal. So far, only the chaos of my new job had been able to distract me from the pain… and then only during working hours. “So?”

"It's been a month but I didn't know you were still so angry with me? Maybe you still love me until now." "Where did you get the thickness of your face, Kevyn? You should be ashamed of yourself, you are too airy to be out of place. Maybe I loved you back then because I still made you feel good back then, but now? Not anymore. I I'm really stupid because I loved someone like you and that's what I regretted. And since we broke up I realized that you're not a loss because you're worthless." I promised before going inside.

“I’ve come to terms with everything now. Maybe neither of us ever figured out how to keep our marriage alive. I used to think that if I just gave more, compromised more, we’d grow closer. But that’s not what love is. Love is supposed to be equal. I made myself the weak one from the start. I let go of my pride and dignity just to love you more, but that love cost me I lost who I was. I became small, oversensitive, and suspicious. That’s how the gossip got to me… how Amelia managed to break me with just one move.” The corners of my eyes burned. Her words hit deeper than I thought they would. Scarlett turned her head away from me. She lowered her eyes and sighed softly. “I know you’re regrettin

She immediately became worried that he might think that she was only trying to poke nose into his personal business with her question and that was most definitely not the case. "Just so you know, not every breakup is a bad thing. Sometimes people need to break up and take time apart from each other in order to just get themselves back together and also, you know, be much happier. If you really heard what we were talking about, you should have realised that our relationship was not exactly very normal and my breakup with her is not something that hurts me or makes me feel sad. I do feel remorseful because I could have avoided all of this but I'm most definitely not sad about it," he responded