That Was His Mistake Novels & Stories

People become noisy, and quite frankly both of us needed some private space now. "What is wrong with you? Why are you going around the hospital like a lunatic instead to rest in your bed? Are you crazy?" "I wanted to ask Ralph if the persons I hit through that accident are ok or not. I don't need to give you any explanations."And there is the real fucking Hunter. I beat myself now very hard because for one second I believe his stupid "I'm sorry" shit. I can't believe I was crazy enough to believe Hunter is honest.

But it was already too late. He knows too well that it is already too late for him to do something, anything. She was a mistake, to begin with. He continues to think inside his head about those words repetitively. "I never should have done it," he continues to himself as he aggressively shakes his head side to side. "I should never have carried out any of those actions. I was already aware that it was a terrible error. I ought to have never shown interest. I shouldn't have done it with her, to begin with."

They had to find her and he would do it with everything in him! Luca halted and whispered under his breath, "A Blunder." Taking a deep breath he said it out loud "It was a blunder!" That's what his sanity was shouting out to him. It was a blunder, a mistake, a terrible mistake he paid for. But the temptation of committing a mistake was something he understood at that moment because he was still going to find her. Knowing it is a mistake.

What I do know is I was caught red handed. "Great" I whisper under my breath, mentally smacking myself. I fixed my composure and looked out the window, sitting on the opposite side of Adria. Adam chuckled "there is no point in hiding the fact that you were staring at her like a creep, I caught you already." "I was just making sure she was ok" I said still not turning to look at him. Adam rolled his eyes "I think that's the dumbest excuse I have ever heard, I mean ever, from a guy who was caught checking out a girl"

For the hundredth time that day and for the millionth time since he met Sebastian Keates, he groaned. He was an error. More like a virus. Or simply the collective result of the multiple bad bad decisions he had made in his life.

She went back home dejected and broken with no one to console her or even advise her on what to do. After brooding over the issue for three days more, she finally came to the conclusion that she has to choose between her life and the baby. She has a bright future in front of her and she will not allow the presence of the baby to hinder her life. She acknowledged her mistake, let the fact that her mother has left her sink and concluded that life goes on.

He thought he had won. But he made one mistake. He hurt someone I cared about. And now we were going to hurt him back.

“You’re making a mistake.” “Maybe,” I replied. “But it’s mine to make.”

She made a mistake. And Arnold… wasn’t the kind of man who let mistakes live.

Was this another mistake that he would later tell me he made in the heat of the moment? “That was a huge mistake.” he confessed with remorse, his fingers tightening into fists as the reminder of his actions flashed in his eyes like a painful memory. He gulped hard, saying through a heavy throat, “I will make it up to you. You are the one who will be my mate.”