She Will Regret Losing You Novels & Stories

She wriggles her brows at me. I roll my eyes. "You are overthinking, and shh! He's just in the living room. He could hear you." "Alright." She raises her hands in surrender. "Don't come crying to me when you lose him to someone else." She flips her hair dramatically and walks out of the kitchen. I take a few things out of the fridge and proceed to make dinner. Regret. I let the word circle in my head. The only thing I will regret is having him out of the kids' lives when he finally decides to stop waiting for something he can't have.

"Just please know that I regret all of those." She stared at me without any trace of emotion in her eyes. "Regretting something doesn't mean that one is supposed to forgive you. Do you know why? It is because you can never turn back the time or simply restore what was lost." "Yeah, I know that you've lost your trust in me, your faith. But, love, please allow me to restore your love for me and gain your trust again." "Tell me more," She said in a dismissive tone.

She picked up a pen and wrote beneath it: Whoever refuses to let go of it. Before bed, she stood by the window again. Somewhere out there were people just like she once was dismissed, discarded, told their value had expired. She wished she could tell them one thing. Not that it would get better. Not that love would return. But this: If they regret losing you, make sure it’s because the world is better with you in it without their permission. Serena turned off the light. The story was finished but theimpact wasn’t.

“I gifted you that bag on your birthday. You promised me you would cherish it forever, just like you said our friendship meant everything. And now you tell your mom to throw it away like garbage? Do you hate me that much now? After everything we went through?” I scoffed loudly. “I was so foolish and stupid back then,” I said coldly. “I don’t feel anything for that anymore.”

I couldn't stop smiling. "Rebecca's days in the Hart family are numbered. She'll regret ever insulting us." "When exactly is the event?" I asked impatiently.

I’ve seen how she keeps her distance, lowers her gaze and steps out of Zarah’s path like she’s trying not to be seen. “Don’t tell me you regret letting her go, Aiden.” I don’t answer. I just stand there, staring past her. “It’s good she’s gone,” she continues. “That girl is a curse. And the fact that you’ve been bedding her all this time—” She lets out a short, disgusted breath. “—it’s a shame on you.” Something inside me snaps tight. “You will never understand losing someone,” I grit out, the words rough against my teeth. “And it’s something you will never understand—”

Adrian gets up and starts leaving. He can feel the weight of her words echoing in his mind. The bitterness in her voice cuts deep. “People forget after committing mistakes, but they definitely get the fruits of their deeds; I see only regrets in your fate.” she screamed. He knows she's right. As Adrian walks away, he can't shake off the feeling of guilt and regret that now consumes him. He knows he has hurt her deeply, and the consequences of his actions are now staring him in the face. The harsh reality of his mistakes hits him like a ton of bricks, and he realizes that he may never be able to make things right again. The words of the woman he once loved haunt him as he walks away, knowing

Her tactics are truly despicable. I shook my head, sighing. Surely, Leticia had brought all of this onto herself. "She told me that that woman should already be in the middle of the open sea now. But nobody knows if she's dead or alive." I shook my head again and said, "Mom, stop thinking about her. "Here, have a look at both these shoes. Which pair looks better on me?"

"Jasper, Casey, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have hurt Lisa. I didn't mean to, I just felt so insecure. I grew up without parents and cared about you two so much. I couldn't control myself…" She continued, "I'm willing to do anything if you'll just forgive me. You've already lost her. I'm your only sister now." Tears streamed down her face. Her voice was sweet and delicate as always. But this time, she wasn't greeted with comfort. Instead, it was a cold, merciless rejection. "Janice, you're only begging now because you're worried you'll lose everything. You're just afraid we won't protect you anymore." "You could have lived a life of luxury, but you laid your hands on Lisa."

“People are just funny like that. They don’t know how to cherish what they have, and only regret it after they lose it. “But regret doesn’t change anything. He’s already gone abroad. The apartment has been sold too. From now on, there’s nothing left between you two!”