Novel & Cerita The Collected Regrets Of Clover

" As long as Caspian lived, I feared no price. Thus, I went to see King Aurelius. I asked for a royal marriage decree for Caspian and Amelia. I knew his three regrets. He had written them himself in his personal notes [Regretted marrying Evelyn Frostwood. Regretted not resisting his parents' arrangement. Regretted failing to save Amelia.] Now the first regret was already resolved. Was it not? I left the palace with the decree and walked straight to him. Caspian looked at me as if I had finally gotten what I wanted, as if I had won. His hand reached for the scroll, ready to open it. I pressed my palm over his, stopping him. I kept my smile soft, almost gentle.

“Jensen… sorry…” Her eyes were red as she raised her hand and slapped herself. “I am sorry… I regretted it for the past three years… please forgive me. Please look at me one more time…” I rolled down the window halfway and looked at her with a cold expression. “Chelsea, do you think it is appropriate to say this in front of my wife? Do not come near me and disgust me again. I do not want to see you. Do not insult the word regret. You do not deserve it.”

“ I thought that I would let you be and keep to myself but I realise now that it was a mistake. I should have confronted you about the welcome party you threw for her when you said you were going to attend a gala. I was an idiot for believing whatever you say. In a sense, this is my fault. I didn't even mention that I wasn't feeling well and I missed my parents. In case you forgot, my parents died. They have been gone for a long time and this is where they are buried. That is why I came here to visit them. I'm not some crazy stalker like you think but yeah, you can think whatever. I don't care anymore. You can continue taking care of Anna. She matters more to you than I do.” I lost my compos

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 smile, bright and carefree, seemed to shine off the pages. I knew their story. College sweethearts, torn apart by Zarina's pursuit of studies in England. But seeing these unguarded moments, Regan's arm slung casually around her shoulder, their laughter echoing across the worn snapshots, made the past feel achingly real. Each photo felt like a shard of glass digging into my already wounded heart. With a trembling hand, I closed the album. She was in Regan's past, a presence I could never erase. A single tear escaped, tracing a path down my cheek, but I brushed it away fiercely. I turned to leave until something caught my eye. Across the room, a large canvas leaned against the wall, its

“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 is not my place to say, Mrs. Harlow.” “Fair enough,” Nora said. They continued the tour, and Nora stored the answer — not what Margaret had said, but what she hadn’t — in the growing file she was building in her mind, labeled with this house and everything it was keeping from her. Her clothes arrived at noon. Two men she did not recognize brought boxes from her mother’s house, her things packed by someone else, folded without care for what mattered to her and what didn’t. She unpacked them in the bedroom slowly, filling the empty wardrobe with pieces of her old life. At the bottom of the last box, wrapped in an old cloth, was a small framed photo, herself and Claire, years ago, both of

My grandma said it would bring you good luck. "I've been waiting for you to grow up ever since. I just didn't expect to end up in that car accident… or that because of this engagement, you'd have such a hard time these past few years. That's on me. But now that I'm awake, I won't let anyone hurt you again." His words caught me off guard. "It was you?" I did have a gold locket I had worn for as long as I could remember until Vanessa took a liking to it and snatched it away.