117 Book(s) Related to regret

I Died Before You Could Regret It

I Died Before You Could Regret It

1.1k Views · Ongoing · Ruby
My adopted sister, Adriana, hit and injured Hadley Brooks—the prized mistress of Hartwell’s mafia boss, Dario Salvatore—and fled the scene.
Don Salvatore gave us exactly three days. And so, my husband and my parents all turned their eyes to me: Go take the fall for her. You always know how to fix things.
I agreed.
What they didn't know was that on that very same day, my doctor had given me my own deadline: I had, at most, three days left to live.
The Runaway Groom’s Regret

The Runaway Groom’s Regret

795 Views · Ongoing · Daisy Swift
I have been engaged to my fiancé nine times, and each time, he has abandoned me on the wedding day for my sister.

The first time, I knelt in the church, pleading with him not to leave, while he gently cradled my sister, not even affording me a glance.

By the ninth time, as he once again postponed the wedding for her sake, I no longer cried or protested. Instead, I calmly removed my veil and said, "You may go; the wedding is canceled."

He believed this was merely a ploy of mine, filled with confidence as he promised, "Once Emma is better, we'll reschedule the ceremony."

Little did he know that the departure date on my plane ticket coincided with our wedding day. As he frantically searched for me, I had already become the fiancée of his worst enemy.

This time, even if he were to kneel and beg at my doorstep, I would never look back.
Mistaken for a Gold Digger: The Billionaire's Lifelong Regret

Mistaken for a Gold Digger: The Billionaire's Lifelong Regret

221 Views · Ongoing · Ladys
“里卡尔多,求求你!”
十分钟前我的羊水就破了,温热的液体顺着双腿流下,已经在身下地上渐渐结冰。
他站在防弹玻璃的另一侧,那双眼睛里再也找不到半分我曾深爱过的那个男人的影子。
在贝拉诺纳黑手党家族,血脉高于一切,而长幼之分更是不可违抗的铁律:首个出生的男孩将继承整个黑道帝国。
我的嫂子索菲亚和我都怀孕了,预产期仅仅相隔一天。
为了确保他亲哥哥的孩子抢先夺得王位,我的丈夫竟冷血地选择牺牲我们自己的骨肉。
“我哥的孩子必须先降生。”里卡尔多的声音透过对讲机传来,比割在身上的寒风还要冷酷刺骨,“这是你欠他们的。”
他不仅把我推进了这个冰窖,就在刚才,他的手下强行踩住我,将一管药剂推进了我的静脉,只为强行中止我的分娩。
我痛苦地用双臂死死护住高高隆起的孕肚。
我能清晰地感觉到,腹中原本在拼命挣扎、踢踹的小生命正变得越来越微弱。
对不起,我的孩子……妈妈对不起你。
Bury Me in His Regret

Bury Me in His Regret

4.1k Views · Ongoing · Joy Brown
My husband, Zachary, chose to save his sister-in-law right in front of the kidnappers.

The kidnapper pressed the gun to my temple and asked, "Choose your wife or your sister-in-law?"

Zachary didn't hesitate. "Let Valerie go," he said.

He actually chose to save his sister-in-law! In that moment, even the baby in my belly seemed to stop kicking.

Later, they locked me in the basement. Drugs to delay labor were pumped into my veins over and over. Zachary wanted to save the "firstborn son" status for his sister-in-law's child.

When warm blood finally soaked through my skirt, I dialed the number I knew by heart with shaking hands.

"Zachary," I whispered into the phone, "our child... can't wait any longer."
Twenty-Two Weddings, One Lifetime of Regret

Twenty-Two Weddings, One Lifetime of Regret

897 Views · Ongoing · Joy Brown
My fiancé and I held twenty-one weddings. I put on my wedding dress twenty-one times, only to crawl out of pools of blood each time.

Car accidents. Shootings. Explosions. Fires.

Everyone said I was cursed, that I was bad luck for my husband.

I was the only fool who believed they were accidents.

Until the twenty-second time.

That day, covered in blood, I escaped from an ambush back to headquarters and heard him say coldly over the walkie-talkie, "She won't die. Save Valerie first."

It turned out all the accidents were personally arranged by him.

He didn't love me—he just owed my parents a debt he could never repay.

So he staged disaster after disaster to get out of marrying me.

At the twenty-second wedding, I didn't wait for him to cancel.

This time, I was the one who called it off.
Too Late for Regret Once I Stopped Loving

Too Late for Regret Once I Stopped Loving

1.5k Views · Ongoing · Ladys
On my daughter’s 100-day celebration, I found explicit messages between my husband and his secretary.
During our fight, he “accidentally” pushed me off the second floor, trapping me in a wheelchair forever.
He fired the secretary and cared for me personally, winning everyone’s praise and pity.
Only I knew he took secret late-night calls, his eyes full of disgust when he looked at me.
Until his mistress moved in, and my daughter screamed at me: “Just die.”
I smiled and pulled out a hidden voice recorder from my wheelchair.
Three years of silence, all for this moment.
James, your karma has come.
After the divorce, the biased Alpha was consumed with regret

After the divorce, the biased Alpha was consumed with regret

618 Views · Ongoing · lily
On our seventh wedding anniversary, my Alpha husband missed the candlelit dinner for the seventh time.
He rushed off to rescue an Omega surrounded by vampires, leaving me alone in the villa.
That same night, a jarring photo spread through the pack.
Damien, covered in blood, held Rose tightly in his arms, his lips pressed against her forehead.
Everyone was waiting for me to be jealous, to rage.
But I didn’t scream or argue like I used to.
Instead, I poured out his favorite champagne, closed my eyes calmly, and prayed to the Moon Goddess.
“You once said I have a destined mate.”
“If he will make me strong and free me from this wretched marriage, let him come for me in seven days.”
Regret Comes After Silence

Regret Comes After Silence

737 Views · Ongoing · Ruby
Eight years of marriage. Fluent in seven languages. Yet I never dared speak a word in front of my husband.

He claimed to be allergic to my voice—hearing me talk gave him headaches, ringing ears, made his whole body ache.

To change my voice, I underwent four vocal cord surgeries. My voice became hoarse, rough as sandpaper scraping concrete. But no matter how hard I tried, he still clutched his ears in pain.

For eight years, I blamed myself. I thought I was the one dragging him down.

Until our anniversary, when our daughter casually yanked off his "hearing aid" and tossed it on the couch.

I picked it up and put it in my ear. What I heard was my cousin Freya's flirtatious voice, and his tender response.

That moment, I finally understood—

No matter what I did, all this man ever wanted from me was silence.
After the Divorce, My Sheriff Husband Went Mad with Regret

After the Divorce, My Sheriff Husband Went Mad with Regret

685 Views · Ongoing · lily
During a police operation to pursue a serial killer, my father-in-law was taken hostage by the criminals while protecting me, and was dragged behind a vehicle for several kilometers.
I urgently called my husband for help: “Cedric, Dad has been taken hostage by the criminals. Send more people right away!”
My husband was the police department’s top marksman—only his sharpshooting skills could target the enemy and save his father!
But to my surprise, my husband just sneered, “Dahlia, I’ve only been out with Nalisa for an hour. To win my attention, you’ll make up any lie, won’t you?”
Hearing the call end, I was frozen in shock.
Then, I received a message from Nalisa with 99 bed photos of her and my husband.
“Cedric says, if your dad dies, so be it. He has no time for you now—he’d rather die in my arms.”
Anger and sorrow enveloped me. Watching my husband’s father crushed to death by the vehicle, I finally understood:
He must have thought it was my father who was taken hostage.