Will She Regret Leaving Me Novels & Stories

She… she really did it. With a flare of fury, I hurled my copy of the certificate into the trash. “Scarlett Taylor!” I roared, my voice shaking with rage. “Let’s see how long you can play it tough. You will regret this. I swear it.” Without even turning her head, she replied: “The only thing I regret in my life… was marrying you.” She flagged down a cab, got in, and disappeared without a single glance back. Cold. Sharp. Final.

A series of my hatred collapsed with my newly build feelings that were very much comfortable than the pain I was feeling. I looked in his eyes. They were truthful and consuming. At this moment, I want to forget everything and get with him. I want to leave everything and touch him. At this moment, I am willing to lose my dignity. "Maybe there is something else that I will regret", I said. He gave me a questionable look and asked, "what?" "However, I wont regret it at the moment atleast", I repeated. "what are you....", he was speaking and I kissed him.

“Not in this palace. Not in this world. Sympathy makes you weak. And weakness… gets exploited.” Kael straightened at my words, shoulders squaring. “Yes, Your Highness.” He paused for a breath, then asked quietly, “Do you think you’ll regret letting her go?” Regret. The word wrapped around my throat like a chain. No. I wanted to say it immediately, confidently. But it stuck in my mouth. And the silence that stretched out between us betrayed me. Regret? Yes. Maybe. I didn’t know. There was a pull in my chest that hadn’t gone away since the day she arrived. Something deeper than logic. Wilder than reason. It didn’t make sense, and I hated things that didn’t make sense.

“Have some respect, Mr. Wellington. You're about to get married, and I have my own family now. Talking about the past is pointless and disgusting. Keep pretending you never saw me, or that I’m dead. And never pull a stunt like stopping a plane just to waste my time with this nonsense again. Don’t interfere in our lives. That’s the last thing I’ll ever say to you." She yanked her hand free and walked away, boarding the plane with the others. Watching her leave felt like seeing an integral part of me fading out of existence. I never expected our first meeting after many years to turn out like this. I'd imagined so many scenarios but not this type. Why do I feel so regretful right now?

She was better off as ‘Timid Isla’ rather than this angry bird she was trying so hard to be. I smiled “You’re a Monster, Cayden. And you deserve to suffer— you and everyone you love! You betrayed me and it means nothing to you, but I assure you, you’ll regret!” She bawled and started for the door. But I didn’t bother stopping her. Yes, I had cheated on her and betrayed her, but it wasn’t my fault. It was hers. She had been too… too Isla-ish. While Ivanka was her direct contrast. “I don’t think I’ll regret a thing!” I called out as she furiously made her way away. The guards that I could snap in half had left too and there was finally silence. Not the silence one would use for contemplation a

“ Look at what you did. She is hurt now. Did you really have to be like that?” I had no energy to keep going so I turned to leave. I couldn't get so worked up. It is not good for thr baby and right now, my baby is the only one that matters. I won't be able to forgive myself if anything happens to my baby because of this. It's better for me to get away from them. I was leaving but I just couldn't stand the injustice. I am not some crazy stalker and I am not wrong. I had to let him know that he wronged me.

“I’m done fighting battles that were lost a long time ago. If you want to leave, leave. I’m not stopping you. You can go back to where you came from to your family. I am pretty sure that they would open their arms for you. Your father always wanted you to go back, and do you know that you were the one who made a choice. I did not force you into that choice. My mistakes in the past, what I did, all of it I regret. But I understand that I cannot turn back time. What I can do is try and fix them.” “You regret me?” She asked and I looked away from her, avoiding her eyes for a moment as I refused to say something that I knew was going to hurt her. She stared at me, trembling, her lower lip quiver

"You're not willing to listen to me or let me explain anything. Raina is this how you show your love to someone? You're going to let jealousy blind you and make you do something you regret later." "Regrets?" She laughed, "I have no regrets whatsoever. I don't want you anymore! it is one lie to another and one problem to another. Please leave me alone! I don't want to see you again and I'dlike it if you respected that." "I'm going to leave like you wanted. I just hope you realise one day that everything I've been saying to you is nothing but the truth. And I hope you find out the truth someday. I'll be gone out of your life for good, if that will make you happy. Goodbye Raina, have a good lif

I answered, my voice just as firm as his. "Yes, but you also might not lose anything." "You can't be sure about that." "Just as you can't be sure that you will lose everything." Shawn's eyes became soft, and so was his voice. "There are a lot of things that we can't be sure of, Shawn. But there's one thing I am sure of that you'll feel if you let this go, and that is regret. You will definitely regret it if you don't do anything to fix what Shawn and you have. And I am telling you now, that regret won't be easy to dissipate. It will be with you for the rest of your life. Can you live all your life filled with regret?"

I snapped, and she flinched. I knew Wendy was not as fragile as projected, having seen proof at the hospital, so her whimpers didn't move me. She looked at me for a long moment, then said, “You really want me to leave?” “Yes.” I deadpanned. “You really want to humiliate me before…” she trailed off, her eyes roaming over Charlotte in disgust. “…before this woman.” My chest squeezed, but I replied, “Yes. Now leave.” “Okay, I will. But this isn’t over," she said, turning to leave.