Will He Regret Dumping Me Novels & Stories

" Cindy replied while she continued working on her sketch. "I want to ask you a question." Violet continued to ask. "Uhh." Cindy nodded without looking at Violet. She knows Violet is bored. So she let Violet ask questions. "But it's okay if you don't want to answer," Violet said. "What do you want to ask?" Cindy raised an eyebrow. "That day, do you regret your decision?" Violet asked. Cindy froze in place, her hand stopped drawing. "Now that your ex-boyfriend is successful, do you regret dumping him four years ago?" Violet said. Cindy's pencil grip tightened. She took a deep breath and looked up at Violet.

The elevator doors close and the elevator begins to descend. "If you wanted to make me regret it, I'll inform you that I already regret it. "Confess. "What exactly? I ask without looking at him. "You know exactly what. "He says, it was hard for him to admit, he was always proud. "No, I don't know. "I decided to test my luck. Either he would admit right away what a complete asshole he was when he dumped me or he would continue that little game of mincing words.

"I still remember you putted me inside the bag and you know what? I almost killed you in my mind and I wish I could." "Please don't talk love. You are making your situation worst," he begged and didn't notice the tears trying to escape in his eyes. "My situation is already in worst after you dumped me." Suddenly Basil stopped and he can't understand why their situation making him not him. It breaking down the whole of him and start to regrets things he should have not done. "I need you to listen love!" He shouted. "I'm going to cut the rope and I need to you to use all your strength to climb up in the ladder!"

I bit my inner cheek. “Why can’t you get it into your head that I don’t want you, Diana? I’m over you.” He stressed, his words heavy in the empty hallway. “I don’t know what you think of yourself, but I have long moved on.” I scoffed, crowing my arms. “Any man that makes the mistake to fuck you will only dump you in the end, when they really see what you truly are beneath-” His eyes danced on my figure, and I held back a shiver. “-just like I did.”

Trading a love so pure for a web of lies. The depth of my mistake washed over me. I felt a profound, unshakable regret for trusting Josie. For leaving Noah. “My Noah… What have I done?” I needed answers. I needed to make things right. I tried calling Raymond, but he rejected my calls repeatedly. Frustration and guilt gnawed at me. I had to see Noah, to beg for her forgiveness. I stormed out of the hospital. The urgency of my mission propelled me forward. The drive to Raymond's villa felt like an eternity.

Walking over to where he had flunged the newspaper, he picked it up again. With an evil glint, he stared at the picture and headline on the newspaper. It irritates him even more. He decided to give her some space then maybe, she'd fall in love with him again. They were good together,, He knew how much she loved him back then but he messed up real bad. He'd ditched her after she willingly gave herself to him. But that was exactly what he wanted... To have s*x with her nothing more. He wasn't in love with her. All he wanted was to use and dump her... That was exactly what he did and now he totally regrets it.

I mumble hoping he wouldn't ask me further. "Why? Did you have someone else?" He uttered the last part in low whispered. Somehow his question makes me mad, he's the one that dumps my sorry ass and he has the nerve to ask me that? "Yeah, you're right I have someone else" I spat my voice heightening. "What?" He asked his voice hardening. "I should be asking you that not the other way around, truth is what I do doesn't concern you, Liam," I say sighing. "Scarlet my biggest regret is breaking up with you two years ago," he says making my throat tighten.

"You are going to regret this!" I snatch my hand from his grip and glower at his disgusting face. "Losing my job because of this won't make me regret anything. You know what would. Seeing your disgusting face in the corridors every morning, reminding me I had to open wide my legs for a fucking promotion!" I pause to look at him from head to toe in disgust. "That is what I would regret." ^^^^

“I don’t regret what I did with you, you idiot. I regret what I said that made you stop. I regret those stupid, awful, untrue words that sent you running out of there the way you did.” “Untrue?” he said quietly as he stepped closer to me. My lips parted as that realization pierced through me like a wake-up call. Wow. I really didn’t regret making out with Colton, did I? And I didn’t think I would’ve even regretted it if we’d gone the whole way. The only thing I regretted was dragging his brother in between us, especially since I was absolutely, one hundred percent sure I was over Brandt. But Colton didn’t possess such assurances. He gave a small, bitter laugh and shook his head. “Untrue my a

I called out louder, and then I pushed his head away. He looked at me at once, and then I heaved a deep sigh. "I think we should stop,"I said. "We both will live to regret this, and…" "At least we can enjoy the moment, and regret later," he said, and then I shook my head. Life doesn't work like that, and for some reason, I felt like I would be the one who would regret the most at the end. It was obvious that he had little or nothing to lose. Starting from the fact that Royal would kill me if he knew about this. He would find it difficult to ever trust me.