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“I'm apologizing. For whatever I did. For whatever the guy who hurt you did. For the JFK assassination or the botched moon landing. Take your pick." ~Cain, Ghost of You”
― Kelly Moran, Ghost of You

“I'm sorry for hurting you...for pushing you away...for ever making you feel unwanted when you're the only person I've ever loved”
― Ana Huang, King of Wrath

“I know. I know I’ve been a jerk, and I don’t have a good excuse. But touching you and loving you, and knowing you were planning to leave me, made me crazy. After we made love the second time, I began to think maybe you’d decide to stay with me. I started to think about you and me waking up every day together for the rest of our lives. I even thought about kids and taking some of those breathing classes when you got pregnant. Maybe buying one of those mini-vans.”
― Rachel Gibson, Truly Madly Yours

“All that shameless groveling. no wonder 'merapa wanted him to go. This was his punishment, a conclusion clearer than anything he'd witnessed since leaving Mira III. Would his father do that? of course he would. That's what parents were for.”
― Marcha A. Fox, Beyond the Hidden Sky

“Forget the garden rake. Remember that time you dived over the desk at that guy in moot court? Had him by the throat in two seconds flat, that's what I heard."
"You heard wrong."
"And they suspended you for how long?" Antonia innocently asked.
"A day. And I apologized. Actually I crawled like a slug and ate dirt," Bree said ruefully. "But that was years ago, and have I pulled a stunt like that again? No, I have not.”
― Mary Stanton, Defending Angels

“I'm thinking skywriting. 'Sorry I was an asshat. Please forgive my stupid butt.”
― Erin Watt, Tarnished Crown

“I want you to take me back,' she said. 'None of our plans need to change. Nothing between us needs to change from the way it was before.'

He yawned, refusing to give her the satisfaction of his surprise. Those were the words that he'd hoped for her to say when he'd discovered her with Locke, but now, he found he no longer wanted them.

In the end, he supposed Balekin had been right. Her dalliance was a mere nothing. Balekin was probably also right when he said that only with her by his side would Cardan have some measure of political power. If he lost her, he was only himself, the despised, youngest prince.

Luckily, Cardan cared very little for politics. Or reprimands from Eldred.

'No, I don't think so,' Cardan said.”
― Holly Black, How the King of Elfhame Learned to Hate Stories

“Echo slides off the hood, and her hips have this easy sway as she walks to the back passenger door. Damn, she’s gorgeous—red, curly hair flowing over her shoulders, a pair of cut-offs hugging her ass and a blue spaghetti-strap tank dipped low enough to show cleavage.
My fingers twitch with the need to touch. I’m going to have to pull some major groveling to gain forgiveness. If I were smart, I’d find a way to say sorry without opening my mouth. Never fails that half the time I try to apologize, it comes out wrong.”
― Katie McGarry, Breaking the Rules

“I came to ask if you'd be willing to listen to some groveling."
"How much groveling?" Lillian asked, sounding interested.
"A one-man symphony. 'Grovel in D minor.'"
Lillian chortled. She gave him her hands and let him pull her to her feet with him. "I'll settle for a short overture," she said.”
― Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Disguise