Sorry For That Quotes Novels & Stories

​"I didn't mean to bother you or Ash. Sorry for—" ​"Luke, it's really nothing, okay?" I interrupted as I walked over to him. He was settling onto our small couch, and it was almost comical how much he had to fold his knees just to fit. "Ash says he has a soft spot for you, which is weird because he has no idea why. You’re welcome here. Just make yourself at home until your memory returns. God knows we want to help you more, but we’re limited in what we can do." ​I sat across from him at the center table. He looked directly into my eyes. "You've already done so much. I don't know how I could ever repay you."

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

She thrust the phone toward me, and as I reluctantly brought it to my ear, a male voice immediately filled the line. "Spencer, I'm so sorry! It was my mistake—I was rushing to deliver clothes to Ms. Little and accidentally switched your medication. I know you're upset, but Ms. Little said she can't manage without me, and the company needs me too. So, I hope you'll let this go for her sake." The apology dripped with insincerity, and his smug, self-satisfied tone made my skin crawl. Three rounds of dialysis, two brushes with death—and all I got was this nauseating excuse of an apology.

Edison A quote for a day Have a nice day all of you Stay safe stay happy Keep smiling Bye till next time

After Melody cheated and returned to the family, I started posting online every day. [Is cheating addictive?] [Just how thrilling is cheating, really?] [When a woman cheats, does she feel worse for her kids or her lover?] … I tagged her school in every post, making sure each one appeared right in front of her students, her colleagues, and even her lover. Everyone told me to stop making such an ugly scene and be the bigger person. Only Melody stood up for me. "I'm the one who did something wrong. It's only fair to let Tony vent a little." That lasted until my 99th post. Then Melody stormed in as if she'd lost her mind and smashed my computer. "Anthony, are you ever going to stop? I alr

"A few other Lunas invited me to the hot springs deep in the forest for a couple of days. Just to relax." Ethan let out a breath of relief and walked over, trying to hug me. "You scared me. I thought..." Before he could finish, he glanced at the phone screen lighting up on the coffee table. It was a text notification: [The asset bond under your name has been successfully dissolved. All dollar coins have been transferred...] Ethan's face changed drastically. He snatched up the phone, his voice rising to a roar. "Dissolved bond? What is this?" My heart skipped a beat. I forced myself to stay calm, snatching the phone back and frowning in complaint. "Oh, that? It's so annoying. Human hackers ha

“The security logs show a remote access last night. Someone was inside my system.” My stomach knotted. I could almost hear my heartbeat echoing in the silence. “Maybe it’s a system error,” I offered, stepping closer, trying to sound casual, but my throat felt tight. Zane’s gaze snapped to me, sharp and probing. “You think my system makes mistakes?” I dropped my eyes, pretending embarrassment, letting my lashes cast shadows over my face. “Of course not. I just meant—”

I quashed it before the idea left her lips. “If you are thinking what I am thinking, the answer is no.” I said, sounding defensive. Martina wiggled her eyebrows at me. “You sounded disappointed." I reciprocated with a glare. Martina sometimes needs to filter her mouth. “You need to wash your mouth with soap and water.” Her eyes widened as if she was in shock. "What? Are we in kindergarten that the mere talk of s*x is taboo?" "That is too personal." I countered. "I am sure once you release all that tension, your mind would not be so clouded anymore.”

he threw his hands up. "When you're leaving close the door properly" he said was about walking out on August "Marcus" August called softly He stood still but didn't give a response. "I know I should support you in a case like this and I'm doing otherwise" he continued in that soft voice. "You're just realising that?" Marcus asked sarcastically. "I'm sorry" August shoulders fell. Marcus was still quiet but stood still. "For not being the friend you need the time you really need one" he continued apologizing "I'm really sorry"

I leaned my head against the window and thought about how far we had come in the last few weeks after the 'incident' as Mom called it. I had convinced everyone to forgive Sam. I knew that he hadn't meant for any of this to happen and while I still didn't really like him, I was at least cordial with him. Scarlett had felt guilty for giving Sam my number those few times even though I and everyone else had repeatedly told her that it wasn't her fault. Thankfully, Foxy finally convinced her after about a week and Scarlett forgave herself. She and Foxy are taking things 'slow' but seem to be happy together.