Did she ever regret going back to her husband?
His bloodshot gaze wandered over her figure in a way that made her regret leaving her beach robe in the house.
Martha was quick to brush off his regret, telling him it was a fun exercise.
Regret sat in his stomach.
With regret, she realized her father was right: no one could accept someone like her.
You want me to say I regret what I did to you.
Dean did feel a pang of regret at not having confronted Joseph Dawkins on one important matter.
"My only regret is that I didn't save the human you sacrificed when I had the chance," he responded in the same tone.
Maybe she would regret it later, but it was something she had wanted to know for a long time.
His quiet regret made her uneasy.
He looked at her, a penetrating stare that made her again regret drawing his attention.
With regret heavy in his stomach, he left.
He didn't regret what he had done, even if it plunged his war-beleaguered people into another war.
But not even in the worst of times did they ever regret for a moment abandoning their life in the East for this quiet mountain hamlet they now called home and their sometimes hectic life of running a country inn.
You won't regret it.
Her only regret in leaving everything behind was not bringing Jack with her.
I don't regret it, Rhyn. You've had the deck stacked against you. The least I could do was give you a second chance.
We've all done things we regret later.
I think a few years from now or twenty years from now I'll wish I had children, but I don't think I'll ever regret marrying Alex.
Once he had told her that there would be times in their marriage when they would regret giving up their freedom.
A tingle of regret rose from his quiet thoughts.
Was that regret she saw in his eyes?
Before you do something you'll regret, why don't you take some time off and relax?
He didn't expect the sight of his necklace dangling in the center of her chest to fill him with anything other than regret or dread.
Those who believe that the Italians would have gained strength by unification in a single monarchy must regret that this Gothic kingdom lacked the elements of stability.
Shakespeare remains so popular because he wrote about timeless human experiences: love and fear and envy, anger and revenge and jealousy, ambition and regret and guilt.
My only regret is that it resulted in the loss of one of my dearest friends, Mr. Anagnos.
If I suggested any improvement in his mode of life, he merely answered, without expressing any regret, that it was too late.
To the great regret of myself and of the whole army it is still uncertain whether he is alive or not.