You Ll Regret Refusing Me 소설 & 이야기

“Tell me first Hester. Do not do anything you will regret.” Finally she looked at him, “I regret my time with you. I regret ever trusting you. I regret ever loving you. I regret my life. Now send them in or I shall open the doors myself.”

“We talked about this. You know I love you, and if I have to make difficult decisions to keep you in my life, then I will do whatever it takes to make sure you remain mine.” “After what you did, I will never forgive you,” I said, my voice low. “If you don’t release my father and me, you will regret it.” He studied me for a second before letting out a soft laugh and lifting my chin with his finger. “How brave of you. But if you try anything against me, I will make you regret it in ways you can't imagine.” I slapped his hand away, disgust curling inside me. “You are pathetic. I regret the day I met you.”

"You were the only one who saw something in me. Who pushed me to be better." Seth's jaw clenched, but he remained silent. "You didn't just give me a job," Paige continued, tears falling freely now. "You gave me confidence. Purpose. Made me believe I could actually make something of myself. And I threw all of that away because I was too weak and scared to stand up to him." Her voice dropped to a whisper. "I don't expect forgiveness. I just... I needed you to know that failing you is my biggest regret. Not because of the job or the company, but because you're one of the few people in this world I truly respect."

Not her father nor her husband. “Mr Diego. I really appreciate your resolve to help me and my son. But I'm sorry to say that I can take it from here. You just saved my life today which I'm grateful for, but… I don't want to have to be indebted to you or anyone. You're a nice person and I'm glad that heaven sent you to me at this point in time. But I have to face my battles alone. You shouldn't get involved with me. I'd advise that you stay away from me. I'll bring you nothing but trouble as it seems like I'm a “bad luck magnet”. Please, sir. You're a wealthy man, I can tell, which means you're a very busy person. I will never allow myself to be a distraction to your work or daily activities.

“You’ll regret this! Don’t come begging me when you do!” Ava rolled her eyes, shaking her head. If she regretted anything, it was ever falling for a pathetic man like Richard.

“But you know Isla too well. She'd find my need to make Viola like me desperate and not worth trying. In conclusion, she'd discourage me from it.” Valerie sighed as she straightened up, obviously exhausted from this discussion. “Fine, I think I have an idea. But if it doesn't work out, you never try again. Let Viola hate you if she wants to.” My face lit up in a smile, as I crossed my heart, “I promise.”

I was only going to be mad at him for a while, stop being a pushover or a tool used to climb to the top and forgive him but hearing this shocking statement from him made me had a brutal wake up call. I had no single chance of winning him over and no matter how hard I tried, the bitch was surely going to always come first. It's high time I give up on those dreams and move out from his life entirely. I wasted all those years risking everything for him. A wave of regret slowly rolled through me, slow and heavy, as I faced what I’d ignored for so long. I had the fastest flashbacks of my life, I should have walked away a long time ago. “So you're going to reject me if I don't donate my blood?” I

I noticed his jaw tightened, and his his fists clenched at his sides. “But let me make something really clear,” I continued. “If there’s anything I’ve been to you, to this marriage, it’s being loyal. I poured my everything into us, into making sure this marriage worked, into making sure we got our happily ever after like we wanted. But it’s so unfortunate that it’s been cut short. Do I regret falling in love with you? No, I don’t. Do I regret marrying you? No, I don’t. Do I regret thinking about spending forever with you? Of course not. But I regret shrinking myself and deluding myself into thinking that I needed to give you more time, into thinking that maybe you’d come around eventually. I

I said. Not now. Not ever again. Not hidden. Not privately. Not where your regret can feel intimate enough to matter more than what it cost me. I did not say all of that aloud. I did not need to. The refusal carried enough. Keiran looked like I had struck him. Maybe I had. Maybe he deserved at least that much.

She walked toward the door without glancing back once at the bed that had witnessed his lies. However, right at the threshold, Niana paused. She turned slightly, looking at Sean and Patricia with a gaze that would haunt them forever. "Thank you for showing me who you really are tonight," Niana said in a voice that was low yet sharp. "Enjoy the wealth you stole from my father, Sean. But remember one thing... someday, when you lose everything and come crawling to my feet to beg for mercy, I will make sure the world knows just how low a man Sean Miller truly is. Goodbye, and I hope you rot with this woman."