The Collected Regrets Of Clover นิยาย & เรื่องราว

It seems she knows something that Amelia don't "maybe you might want to enlighten me Quinn. In case you've forgotten, I have amnesia" "I know that lia but I just can't watch Andrew being so sad all the time" "Just tell me Quinn what does Andrew regret?" This conversation was getting somewhere. She can finally get the answers she needed about Andrew. But to her disappointment, Quinn shook her head sadly "I can't tell you Amelia. All I can say is that your brother is suffering because he regrets what he did in the past and I just want you to give him a chance" "You aren't making sense Quinn" she snap in frustration. "You want me to give him a chance and yet you won't even tell me what he did?"

"Vivian, I'll take you to the hospital." He cast one last glance at me when he reached the door, his voice dripping with disgust. "Stop pretending. Vivian already told me that your health has fully recovered. I won't fall for it." The door slammed shut behind them. With it, my last shred of hope disappeared through the doorway along with Owen. I sat motionless until I picked up the shredded wedding dress. Calling this a repair was a joke. I was practically remaking it from scratch. Time was tight. Every second counted.

Arthur was a revolting man, and I found his blood equally revolting. Arthur was supposed to regain some control over his body at this point. However, perhaps I had hit him too hard. Arthur struggled with great difficulty and finally managed to get on all fours. He stayed on his knees and slammed his forehead against the concrete floor over and over again. Loud thuds could be heard. The muscles on Arthur's face twitched. Both his tears and blood dripped from his chin. "Please forgive me, Olivia. I know that I'm wrong now. I beg you. Please forgive me… Please…"

I knew I wouldn't escape, so I stared at him coldly. But he mistook my silence for a change of heart. He asked, "What's wrong? Regretting your actions? Ready to properly apologize to Naomi?" I coughed up blood. "I do regret it. I regret being with—" I regretted being with him. Before I could finish, I collapsed to the ground. As my vision faded, I faintly saw someone rushing toward me in a panic.

I picked up my bag and dropped my phone inside. “Wait, that bag,” Clover took it from my hand, she scanned every corner of the bag, “Where and how did you get it?” “I don't understand,” I looked at her with confusion on my face, “Is something wrong with the bag?” “I know your family is fucking rich but getting it this early is illegal,” Clover said still admiring the bag, “Like they released it a few days back and you already have it but does your family have connection to them?” What was Clover on about? “If you explain to me, I will understand.”

When they were served, she did not react much and ate anything that was placed before her. Joseph intentionally put a slice of fatty meat onto her plate. She simply glanced at it before picking it up to eat it. Joseph pushed away the meat and interrogated her coldly, "You dislike fatty meat, so why are you eating it?” "There are many things I dislike, but I can't always have what I want." "Why not?" Chloe looked up and gave him a firm look. "Regret accompanies every second that passes. These regrets will soon become part of the past. We can make up for them, but we can't put them aside and start over."

When will the regrets end? To be continued...t

Or perhaps it's the realisation that she deserves better than to be manipulated, even with the truth. "Just promise me you'll be careful tonight," he says instead, backing away slowly. "Things might not be what they seem." Clover watches him retreat with narrowed eyes, suspicion replacing some of her anger. Peter has never shown concern for her well-being before. The unexpected shift leaves her unbalanced, adding to the strange tension that's been building all day. Once Peter disappears among the trees, she turns back to her mother's memorial, placing her palm against the cool stone one last time.

Clover retorted, "If you weren't scared, how did you end up falling?" Rose found herself at a loss for words, but she was certain she wasn't hurt. After pondering for a moment, she decided to redirect Clover's attention. "Clover, why are you in Regalia? How did you end up here?" She knew his family's business was based overseas, and the last time she saw him in Aquastead, it was for work. As expected, her question successfully made Clover pause.