Will She Regret Leaving Me Novels & Stories

"I will never regret leaving you. You will be the one to regret it after I take back all that you fucking stole from me!" The words slipped out sharper than she intended, but they were true.

“Won’t you regret it, I mean she is kind and loving, couples usually have their ups and downs but divorcing each other is not the way out and I don’t want you to make a mistake that will turn out to regret tomorrow.” “I will not regret it and my decision will never end up as a mistake, you can go,” I replied coldly and she left. I will never regret letting her go, never.

“You will regret this.” I didn’t turn back. In my mind, I said the only thing I regretted was leaving Alice. And I kept walking.

She gave him an ultimatum. End it or lose me. He promised he would end it. He meant it when he said it. She believed him when he said it. And then weeks passed and months passed and every time he got close to stepping back something pulled him in again because the syndicate doesn't let you walk away. It doesn't have an exit that doesn't cost everything. He didn't know how to find one yet. She left. I looked at my mother. "Do you regret it." She was quiet for a moment. "I regret that leaving didn't change anything for either of us. I don't regret refusing to stay in something that was destroying me."

Tori’s voice was barely a whisper. “It was a mistake.” I exhaled heavily. “But you’re unhappy with your marriage.” “I’ve lived with that for the past three years, surely I can do that for a few more.” “Really? You’re going to do this?” “I ask again. How much to make you leave and keep quiet?” “I don’t want your goddamned money. You’re going to regret this.” She picked up her bag and walked out the door, slamming it behind her. I had to hold myself back from screaming my lungs out. Lately, I found myself doing things and regretting them immediately.

"We can always turn back and leave." "Without seeing him?" She asked. "Are you sure —" " I don't think I am ready to do all of this. " I shut my eyes for a minute without saying another word. "It is your call to make." She muttered in a calm tone and as she did I could feel it all over again that remorse, the pain that came when we realized we made a mistake. What is it about us women? We tend to feel regret for things we shouldn't. "Fuck it, I am done let us leave." I said in a low tone.

If you are here, then he would think twice before he barges in. After she left, I started crying again. I won't forgive Geoff if something happened to my baby. I guess this is the sign I was waiting for. Finally, I can leave him without having any regrets or doubts. I can finally leave here tomorrow and leave Geoff for good.

The room felt warmer now. Safer. She shifted slightly, turning toward him more fully. “Do you regret this?” she asked suddenly. He didn’t hesitate. “No.” “Even with all the chaos?” “Especially with the chaos,” he replied. “Because it shows me who you are when things are ugly.” Her breath caught slightly. “And?” “And you don’t run.” She swallowed. “I almost did.” “But you didn’t.” She searched his face carefully. “What if she’s right?” she whispered. “What if you do leave eventually?”

More confident. But her face- her face is filled with frustration and anger. “How could you?!” she snaps, storming in like a hurricane. “How could you just leave me like that? Not a single word? Not a damn letter? Nothing?” I don’t even know what to say. I’m frozen. Stunned. Because out of everything that happened when I ran, out of all the things I regretted… leaving her behind was at the top of the list. I open my mouth, but no words come out.

“Maybe. But I’ll sleep better knowing I’m not chained to something I never wanted.” I left her there, sitting, while her hands trembled. And behind me, before I could fully get out, I heard the clatter of a glass shattering on the floor, along with her voice hoarse from shouting. “Damn you, Wade! You’ll regret walking away from me!” I didn't look back anymore because if there's one thing I'm sure of tonight, it is that I am always the one who leaves, I am not the one who gets left. I clenched my jaw. “I will make you regret everything, Lily. Trust me.”