Novel & Cerita Without Remorse

“Doesn’t mean you’re weak. I know that you might not trust us, and I understand that you might find it in yourself to want to fight back. Sometimes you need to allow yourself to understand that you are human too. At least there is a side of you that is. It's a good thing, by the way, not a bad one.” “I’m not weak,” I snapped, more to myself than to him. “And I do not need lecturing from you.” “I know,” he replied, unshaken. “I'm just saying that you're not a bad person. After all, a person who can feel who has remorse to a few things is not a bad person. Not completely.” I blinked at him, unsure if I should laugh or scream.

“I have taken someone’s life… there were more. And I don’t regret it.” I hold their gaze, each of them, making sure they see it. There is no hesitation in me now, no second guessing. If they are looking for remorse, they will not find it. “I know it may sound crazy,” I continue, my tone quieter but no less certain, “but what I do is necessary. And if I don’t, and then something bad happens…” I pause, letting them understand how serious I am, “then I wouldn’t forgive myself knowing that I could have stopped it.”

The emotions between them were far different from each other. “From the very beginning, we planned to ruin their life, but look what happened? Karma chases us." Connor gazes at me, looking sorry for what he had done in the past before his eyes reach Jacob at the door. He eventually looked away, maybe out of guilt seeing his own son right now. "Can you at least be a mother for once?" “I'M DOING THIS TO BECOME A GOOD MOTHER TO JACOB!” "IN WHICH FUCKING ANGLE OF WHAT YOU DO IS GOOD FOR JACOB?!"

On the 1,001st day, Ruby Anderson still hadn't shown up at the city hall. The staff member tapped on the rejected application form and laughed at me mockingly. "Mr. Scott, this makes a thousand times, You should set a time with Ms. Anderson before coming back. "Stop wasting everyone's time." Everyone knew that Ruby was the richest person in this city. She had very limited time. When she was happy, everyone would respectfully address me as "Mr. Scott". However, when she was upset, I would be treated even worse than her nanny. Everyone would take a dig at me. They seemed to have forgotten that she was the one who proposed to me 99 times with roses. She had told the whole world th

"Wonderful. I was almost moved for a second. I didn't expect you to be this kind of man. I will never forgive you. Just wait." I hummed softly. "You pushed me toward someone else with your own hands. Remember that. Do not regret it. Because I will never forgive what you did either." After hanging up, I asked Nora to release a simple statement. It only said that Mira Lane and I were negotiating a divorce. No explanations.

He took a deep breath. "Elena, I'm saying this one last time. Apologize to Ivy! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" The wolf guards were already closing in. With my hands in my pockets, I felt no fear of him hurting me. I calmly asked, "And if I refuse?" Caleb sneered. "Then you'll never be my mate," he said, his words heavy with finality. "And you'll never set foot on this estate again." I almost laughed out loud.

"The prosecutor asked me if I felt remorse. For my role in the acquisition process." "What did you say?" "I said remorse was too small a word. That remorse is what you feel when you say something unkind at a dinner party. That what I feel about your grandfather is more specific than that." He looks at me. "I said I feel responsible. And that responsible means I'm going to spend the rest of my working life making sure the companies that came from his acquisition are run with the integrity his should have had." I look at him across the diner table. "That was the right answer," I say.

As my words resonated through the room, so did the overwhelming pressure of my commanding authority. Sensing it, Horatius became frantic. He almost fell to his knees to beg for mercy, but I stopped him. "Horatius, you saw with your own eyes how they insulted me. Are you trying to cover up for them?" Iris barked, "Don't show them mercy. How else are we supposed to uphold the Kingdom's dignity?" Irina didn't realize how flustered Horatius was. Her tone was laced with sarcasm. "The consequences of doing you wrong? I'm amused. What can an Omega like you do to me?

“Now we get the hell out.” We left the clearing with the forest exhaling behind us. The freed wolves pressed around us like a living second skin; some touched my hands, eyes bright with gratitude. A little cub stumbled up to me and put its head against my knee, and my hands did not tremble as they stroked its fur. The fire in me was low—very low—but there, the ember fed on something steadier than rage: a kind of clean resolve I had not felt since the nights before Aaron’s betrayal.

Overcome with regret and disgust, he doubled over and vomited. Under Mom's relentless blows, Emma finally showed her true colors. She screamed and slapped Mom across the cheek. "How dare you hit me! Isn't this what you all taught me? My whole life, you would take whatever Sarah had and give it to me whenever I cried. You're the ones who told me that everything of hers should be mine. I was just taking back what belonged to me. What did I do wrong?" Her words shredded the last scrap of the family's dignity. The police arrived quickly.