Novel & Cerita Too Late For Regret Chinese Drama

"Alex doesn’t know about this yet, so don’t say anything to him, okay?" Ivory nodded. "I promise, I'll not mention this in front of him." "Thanks," Eric gave her a look which Ivory couldn't find a name yet, "When you love someone, don’t waste time Ivory, don’t let your pride or fear stop you. When it’s too late, no amount of regret will bring them back, I wasted time, maybe if I was quicker, I might've got more time to spend with her rather than crying for her, atleast I got six months to be with her now, though it'll be a lifelong regret later, do you want to regret too?"

It was to move forward and try to leave the dark past behind. Elice touched her hair, smiled and nodded in agreement. "I regret it. I should have dyed it long ago." Wilda also touched Elice's hair, feeling its softness and examining it more closely. As if to satisfy her curiosity about her daughter's new hair color. "This is how regret works. We only realize it after it has happened. After it's all over." Elice confirmed this. There were many things that made her realize that regrets always come after everything is over.

"I admit it! I regret everything! I was stupid! I thought I liked Lynn. The truth was, I had already fallen in love with you. When you left, it took me only half a year of being with Lynn to regret my decision. Zachary and I tried to look for you. Can you please come home with us?" I regretted my decision to head out alone to get some contact lenses. Who knew that I would end up meeting that wretched man again? "My wedding celebration is tomorrow. I don't want to waste time arguing with you. Get out of my face!" "I've made mistakes in the past, Mabel. But everyone would have made mistakes. Please give me a chance. I..." Quinton looked at me affectionately and reached out to try to hug me. Un

“You’re such a terrible liar. How many people in this city have a hundred million in cash? Who do you think you’re fooling?” I held back my anger. “Give me ten minutes. If the money doesn’t arrive by then, do whatever you want to me.” “Fine. Ten minutes it is.” Leo started the timer on his phone and raised his voice to the crowd, “Everyone heard that! If he doesn’t get a hundred million dollars here in ten minutes, I’ll strip him down in front of everyone as punishment.” People erupted in cheers and jeers. When I finally got my phone back, I quickly called my mom.

His choked sobs. His regret. His unwillingness to let go. That night, he was no longer the confident, powerful president of Aureate, no longer the domineering young master of the Jackson family. He was just a heartbroken boy who broke his promise and lost the girl he loved. He wanted so badly to go back, to turn back time, to cut open his chest and show her his heart—to prove he would never make the same mistake again… But he also knew: there was no going back.

“Just answer these two questions.” Her jaw was tight.nHer eyes were glassy, but she kept them locked on mine, refusing to let a single tear fall. “Is that your voice?” She asked. And I shut my eyes for a moment as regret washed over me. Regret that I hadn’t ripped that bitch head off. “Yes,” My throat tightened as I forced the word out, and it tasted like poison on my tongue. Ava closed her eyes for a second. Her breath shuddered, and her hand tightened around her phone so hard that it trembled.

After a lot of thinking, I decided to visit my best friend whom I had not talked to in ages. My last wish was to see her again after all these years. Janet got a shock when she saw me. "You look so pale! Come in and rest..." She could tell right away that something was off. Cancer had made me skinnier and my skin yellower. When I shared that I had late-stage liver cancer, Janet could not hold back her tears, and we cried together for a long time.

"Dad, Mom, what exactly is going on?" Lincoln, however, kicked him aside. "I'm not your dad! Scram far away!" Leonard clutched his chest in pain and turned to Maria with bloodshot eyes. "Mom, what's going on?" Maria collapsed on the ground, looking despondent. She wiped the tears from her face and continued to deny everything vehemently. "I didn't…" Before she could complete her sentence, I threw an envelope to the floor. Photos spilled out, revealing shameful footage of two people entangled passionately with each other.

In the most dangerous seventh month of my twin pregnancy, Adrian invited friends over and threw a welcome-home dinner for Vivian, who had just returned to the country. During a round of truth or dare, someone asked him, "If Serena and Vivian both fell into the water and there was only one life jacket, who would you give it to?" I was in the nursery folding baby clothes when I heard his answer come without a moment's hesitation. "Vivi. Serena's tough. She can swim back on her own." My mother chimed in, "Rena grew up in the countryside. She's tough as nails. But Vivi is delicate. She can't handle that kind of scare." Then my brother, the one I had poured everything into putting through scho

“Regret what? Choosing her? Not in this life and certainly, not in another life. Actually, the only thing I regret is not finding her earlier enough. And I keep on asking where she has been all my life.” Janelle pats her lips to say something but I cut her off immediately. “If anything happens to her because of you, you're the one who will regret being born.” I declare. “Oh, is that a warning? Well then, it seems I'm going to regret being born after all. My plan is on,” she says, and then she gives Demi one last glare before she disappears. The three of us sigh as soon as the footsteps are no longer heard. I walk to the bed, after which I switch glances between Demi and Reagan. “Can someone