Too Late For Regrets Bahasa Indonesia

When Scott Williams broke Cassie Newman’s heart, the last thing she wanted was to be the lady everyone talked about. The world-famous wedding planner who helped couples live their dream marriages, yet couldn’t save her own. The unfortunate woman who became the tabloids favorite gossip. She disappeared, shocking everyone, ran to a new city, changed her name, and started over, living her life, trying to bury the horrible past as she enjoyed her new marriage and new family. But just when things seemed perfect, Scott returned, acting as if he would die if she didn’t give him another chance. Now, he is determined to ruin Cassie Newman’s marriage. But will she let him?

Kalea Pradipta adalah seorang gadis yang selalu ceria dan memiliki banyak hobby. Sesuai dengan hobbynya yaitu menyanyi, sedari kecil Kalea selalu mengikuti berbagai ajang pencarian bakat dan sudah meraih berbagai prestasi dalam bidang menyanyi. Kalah dalam pencarian bakat? Sudah biasa, tapi ia tidak mau berputus asa dan menyerah. Kalea yang biasa akrab disapa Lea ini, tetap gigih mencapai cita-citanya menjadi penyanyi muda berbakat. Hingga ia akhirnya di kontrak oleh label musik Indonesia yang bertaraf internasional. Ia juga seorang anak tunggal dari pemilik sebuah wedding organizer yang terkenal di Indonesia. Mamih dan papihnya selalu memanjakannya juga sangat menyayanginya. Damas Evans adalah seorang CEO. Tampan, muda, pintar dan berbakat. Ia adalah anak bungsu dari pemilik Nada Indonesia Corp. Perusahaannya bergerak dibidang label musik dan entertaiment bertaraf internasional, perusahan perikanan, dan kuliner. Laki-laki berusia dua puluh lima tahun ini ditunjuk sebagai penerus perusahaan milik ayahnya, sejak ayahnya pensiun. Damas Evans yang biasa disapa dengan Damas ini memiliki dua kakak perempuan yang sangat menyayanginya dan sangat dekat dengannya. Damas juga pintar bermain alat musik. Ia diam-diam menyukai Kalea setelah putus dengan mantan kekasihnya. -Waiting For Her Love, a story by SZ. Soed- * * * * * * * Cover By : Diarra_Design

I have claustrophobia, yet Luther Jansen abandons me in a stopped elevator so he can bring some flu medicine to his assistant. I ask for a divorce after that. He signs the papers without hesitation and laughs about it with his friends. "She's just throwing a tantrum—her parents are dead, so there's no way she'll leave me. "Besides, there's a 30-day cooling-off period for divorces, right? I'll generously let this matter slide once she regrets this, and she'll be back." The following day, he shares an intimate photo of himself with his assistant. "I want to record every moment of your shyness." I count the days until I'm free. Then, I calmly pack my stuff and make a call. "Can you buy me a flight ticket to Nanderton, Uncle David?"

I had been hanging around with Mark Anderson for eight years. People in his circle said I had become addicted to loving him.To what extent had I become addicted?I had become addicted to the point where I didn't hesitate to get rid of any woman who got close to him.In the end, Mark sent me to rehab.Others went to rehab for smoking, drinking, or gaming addiction.But I went to rehab for Mark.Later, I did successfully overcome my addiction to him, but he expressed regret over it.

I died on the day I won the Global Medical Doctorate Award. Fresh from celebrating the sixteenth birthday of my younger sister, my parents, brother, and my fiancé finally returned home, but it was three hours after my death. My family photos were beaming with happiness on social media, while I laid in the suffocating basement drenched in blood. Before I died, I had struggled to slide my tongue across my phone screen in a desperate attempt to call for help. My parents and brother had blocked my number. Only my fiancé answered my call. The moment his voice came through, he snapped, "Winona, Winnie's sixteenth birthday is important. Stop trying to hijack attention with your pathetic excuses. Enough with the theatrics!" It murdered my last spark of survival. In that electronic death rattle, my heart flatlined. The 100th time they chose her. The 100th time they abandoned me for her. But it was also the last time. They thought I had ran way to get their attention again, and that if they taught me a harsh lesson, I would come crawling back pathetically. But not this time. Because I didn't leave home. I had been lying in the basement of my house.

My cousin, Kaylee Langford, pushes me down the ski slope when there's an avalanche. My boyfriend, Atlas Ferguson, lifts her into his arms and leaves. He seems to have forgotten that I'm buried underneath the snow mountain. He leaves me stranded at the valley for seven days. He's furious when he finds me. "You should be glad nothing went wrong with Kaylee's arms. Otherwise, the only way you could atone would be to die on this mountain! Our wedding is canceled—we'll have it once you realize what you did wrong." He thinks I'll cry or kick up a fuss, but I merely nod and say, "Okay." He doesn't know that I've made a deal with the Moon Goddess. In six days, I'll be giving up the things that mean most to me—my love for Atlas and my memories of him. Once that happens, I'll forget everything about him and start afresh somewhere new. What does a wedding matter when the Ember Sloane who loved him is now dead?

Vanessa terbangun di kamar rumah sakit dalam keadaan amnesia. Dia tidak mengenal dirinya, orang sekitarnya bahkan masa lalunya. Ternyata dia adalah seorang anak gadis kaya raya, cantik serta mempunya tunangan tampan dan kaya raya bernama Dirga. Namun ternyata Dirga sama sekali tidak mencintainya dan pertunangan tersebut hanyalah perjanjian politik antar perusahaan kedua orangtua mereka. Mampukah Vanessa mengembalika ingatannya? Serta membuat Dirga balik mencintainya?

Issabella Aditya tidak pernah menyangka jika dia akan menikah dengan sosok yang paling menyebalkan yang pernah dia kenal. Sosok yang bernama Aaron Revaldi, pria yang suka sekali berperilaku usil padanya dan membuatnya kesal. Yang lebih mengejutkan lagi, ternyata pria itu menyimpan banyak sekali rahasia di dalam dirinya. Rahasia yang membuat Bella mau tidak mau jatuh lagi dan lagi pada pesona pria tersebut. Lalu bagaimanakah kisah cinta keduanya? Dapatkah Bella bertahan pada godaan yang diberikan Aaron kepadanya?

Author: Olin Wu / 奥林吴 Genre: Mystery, Romance, Romance, Slice of Life, Mafia, Action, Drama, Komedi, Arogan, Manipulatif dan Crime. Kehidupan yang dijalani Carina Rossi hampir sempurna, fakta bahwa suaminya berselingkuh dan hanya menginginkan warisan keluarganya telah menghancurkan hatinya. Lima tahun kemudian, ia terlahir kembali sebagai seorang designer terkenal yang dingin, Vittoria Joa Shue. Kemunculan seorang pria misterius yang mengaku sebagai tunangan masa kecil Joa cukup menganggu rencana balas dendamnya. Di sisi lain, sebuah organisasi hitam juga diam-diam mengincar nyawanya. Ikuti keseruan ceritanya hanya di (Update: Monday-Friday | Only available in GoodNovel). Copyright2021 by Olin Wu.

3 years after getting married, I am still a virgin. "Lucien, let's get a divorce," I said in a peremptory tone that was long overdue, the most decisive farewell to this absurd marriage. We had been married for exactly three years—three years that, for me, were filled with nothing but endless loneliness and torment. For three years, the husband who should have stood by my side through every storm, Lucien Sullivan, had completely disappeared from my life as if he had never existed. He vanished without a trace, leaving me alone to endure this empty, desolate marriage. Today, I finally received his message: "I'm back. Come pick me up at the airport." When I read his words, my heart leapt with joy, and I raced to the airport, thinking that he finally understood my love and was coming back to me. But his cruelty was far worse than I could have ever imagined—he was accompanied by a pregnant woman, and that woman was Carla, my closest and most trusted friend. In that moment, all of my previous excitement, all my hope, and all of our shared laughter and tears turned into the sharpest of daggers, stabbing into my heart and leaving me gasping for air. He should know that it was his own hand that trampled our love underfoot, that his coldness and betrayal created this irreparable situation. But when he heard those words, he desperately clung to this broken, crumbling marriage, unwilling to let it end—almost as though doing so could rewind time and return everything to how it used to be. "Aurora, come back. I regret everything!" Regret? Those simple words stirred no emotion in me—only endless sadness and fury. My heart let out a frantic, desperate scream: It's too late for any of this!