All Too Late For Their Regrets Novel – I am a pianist, but my fiancé broke my hands the day before the competition for his lover. Soren’s s eyes suddenly turned icy with malice, “How can you harm Elara’s hands out of jealousy because she plays better than you, you vicious woman.” Even my own brother Orion was indifferent, “This is the debt you owe; you deserve this punishment.” I regretted listening to him and becoming entangled in their love triangle. Orion, unable to have the woman he loved, had used me as a pawn to drive them apart.
But what right did he have to sacrifice something so important to me? Every time Elara accidentally hurt someone, they made me the scapegoat. But this time, Elara’s crime was murder. “Aria, you said you would repay me. I don’t want your repayment; I just want you to plead guilty.” Orion’s eyes were full of a cold, calculated resolve. I shook my head repeatedly. “Have you forgotten who donated a kidney to you when you were suffering from kidney failure?” Orion turned his back on me, his voice cold.
“Since you’re unwilling, don’t blame your brother for being ruthless.” I didn’t fully grasp what he meant by “ruthless” until the day of the court hearing. As I faced the judge, my fiancé and brother sat nervously, their anxiety palpable. As the gavel struck, sealing my fate, I was sentenced to death. In a desperate cry, I shouted, “Orion, I’m your own sister, and you still did this to me!” Their only response was their unnervingly indifferent expressions. I was sentenced to death.
The ones who escorted me in were my fiancé and my own brother It wasn’t until the moment I was about to be executed by firing squad that the truth came out. Only then did they begin to regret their choices. Soren approached my dead body, speaking softly, “Aria, I’ll find Elara and break her hand, okay? Don’t leave me. I promise I’ll make it up to you in my lifetime.” In a desperate gesture, Orion pulled a knife from his pocket and plunged it into his own heart. “Aria, I was wrong can I join you?”