죽고난 후 후회 Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Similar. That's why it seems the body remembers and rejects." Just like Do-wan Yoo of the past life hated Haneul Jang, the afterimage of that severe malice would have remained like a brand on the current life's nervous system. However, the confession of Gibeom Jo that followed was far exceeding Haneul Jang's imagination. Scratching his hair roughly, he brought his lips tightly close to Haneul Jang's ear area and whispered carefully. "You see, I died because of that stalker in the past life."

The servant led her back inside while he remained outside, his face tightened back into the same hard mask. "REGRET". The word whispered inside his mind. A bitter laugh caught in his chest. Not yet.

“Do you think Meadow will come back to you after everything you did to her? You impregnated her and left her to suffer all alone. You were the one who spread that video all over the school, and you watched my friends and me bully her every day in school without stopping us. So tell me—after everything you did to her, do you think Meadow will still forgive you?” Annabel’s words made me weak. She was telling the truth. I did a lot of bad things to Meadow. I know convincing her to forgive me will be hard, but I’m sure she will definitely forgive me. “You don’t need to worry about all that. Meadow loves me so much. And I know she won’t only forgive me, she will also take me back.” “Hehehe… you a

In those endless days and nights after losing both my husband and my child, I thought about ending everything more times than I could count. And now, he was telling me his death was fake? So all my tears meant nothing? Did my baby die for nothing, too?

Ellison spent his days lost in drink, stumbling through life until he drank so much he ended up in the hospital. The doctors saved him, but they had to take out part of his stomach and told him he could not drink anymore. Even so, he was so thin and tired all the time, it looked like his life was pretty much over. My parents, they went grey overnight after I was gone, like they aged years in a moment. They would spend the rest of their days filled with sorrow and regret. A month after I died, Death finally came for me. He said I had not done anything bad and could go to heaven, but I would forget everything if I left.

My existence had become their deepest regret, their hardest lesson. Time seemed to stand still, leaving a final memory in that dark, damp basement, soaked in the scent of hatred and despair. Justice, perhaps delayed, but never absent. And where love and hate intertwined, endless sorrow and reflection lay buried… When the very last beam of sunlight slipped through the narrow window, my mother's faint whisper sounded in the forgotten corner, “Maybe… we were all wrong.” As the last shred of consciousness began to fade, my mother's weak murmur echoed from that dark, forgotten place, “Sarah… I’m sorry...”

In the end, it was jealousy that destroyed her and the lives of everyone around her. But it was far too late. She never got the chance to apologize to Mom and Dad before she passed away. When Edwin heard she was gone, he didn't even lift his head. It was as if he had been told about the death of a stranger. But Mom and Dad completely fell apart. Dad, who might have had six months to live, died immediately. Mom, unable to endure the pain any longer, threw herself off a building not long after. The once-bustling house was reduced to silence, with only Edwin left behind.

So I'm going to go find her to atone for my sins. The day of my funeral was a beautiful day. That day, Vivian was sentenced to life imprisonment. My titles and honors were restored by the expedition team. Winston and the other members of the team held a funeral for me. Perhaps because they felt regretful, everyone's faces were sad. I shared life and death with these team members. They stood in front of my grave to beg for my forgiveness. At the top of the high green hill lay my parents, and beside them was me.

"Apologies, but I don't want a man who's poor, impotent, and useless either." I had thought that Timothy would throw a fit of rage. However, he just smacked himself in the face and said, "You're right. I am useless. I didn't cherish what I had. I'll do anything you want as long as you forgive me." "I'm never going to marry someone who betrayed me in both lifetimes, Timothy. I'll never forgive you either." Timothy was shocked. "You… How could this be? Were you reborn, too?" I had no need to pretend in front of him anymore. "Yes, I was reborn. I've never forgotten how you treated me in my previous life. Just looking at you makes me sick to the core!"

As soon as she pushed, Renea, a car sped toward Renea and hit her… Renea flew in the air because of the force and with a loud “bang” she was thrown to the ground. Renea was lying on the ground as the blood flowed from her head. Her white wedding dress turned red, because of the blood. Renea felt the unbearable pain in her body… She looked at Kailey, who was standing other side of the road and looking at her with a mocking smile, and her heart was filled with reluctance and remorse. “No… No… I can’t die like this… I have to live… I didn’t get my revenge yet… I can’t die like this…” Renea mumbled. Her eyes filled with reluctance…