Will He Regret Dumping Me Novels & Stories

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 don’t want him to walk off into the night with a head full of regrets, any more than I want to erase what happened here. I have no regrets. Not a single one. I don’t regret taking Moona Avii and filling her full of my cum, and I don’t regret sharing her with Brian, either. One of us was going to lose out big time, I didn’t want it to be him, and I sure as fuck didn’t want it to be me. “I’m not going to run off,” he tells her. “I’d never run off from you. I’m the one who came running after you, remember?”

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

she continued, pointing a shaking finger at me, “you will regret this.” Then she turned her back and stormed out, slamming the door so hard the frame rattled. For a long second all I could hear was the ringing in my ear from the slap. My jaw clenched, humiliation burning through me like acid. Finally, I spat the words out: “Mellisa is the one who will regret this.” I wiped my mouth, straightened up, forcing the anger to settle into something colder. “Just wait,” I muttered to the empty room. “We shall see.”

He couldn't bring himself to spend money on a cab, and just as he was agonizing over what to do, a car pulled up in front of him. Jennie had appeared like a savior, so… How could he have left her out in the freezing cold like that? Eugene was consumed by regret. Haley finally snapped. "What do you mean, Eugene? Did we ever sleep together? What exactly did we do that was so wrong and unforgivable? "Get a grip, Eugene. Jennie dumped you, so can't you act like she never existed?" "No!" Eugene roared. "Don't you understand what I'm saying, Haley? I fucking regret ever getting tangled up with you!"

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.

He said I had not done anything bad and could go to heaven, but I would forget everything if I left. He asked if I had any last wishes. I shook my head. I did not want to hold on to anything. Before I left, I looked back one last time and saw Janet at my grave. She put white flowers there and prayed with her hands together. I decided to drop a leaf on her shoulder. Janet looked up, and our eyes met. She could not see me, but she seemed to feel I was there and smiled. I smiled back, thankful, and then I walked away.

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