Books Like My Fault Novels & Stories

Why was it that in two lifetimes, I still fell into Isla’s hands, unable to escape her malicious framing? “Sam, I’ve already said it. There is no other man. I was framed.” Ethan stood by the door, poking his head out and crying toward me, “Mom, you’re scaring me. Just admit it already! I want to go home…” My heart shattered. The son I had doted on for five years didn’t believe me and even wanted me to confess to a crime that never existed. “See that? Even your son feels ashamed of you. Hazel, how long are you going to keep being stubborn?”

The Power of Forgiveness: A Woman’s Guide In Saying I’m Sorry “Just when I thought he was turning cute.” I pick up the book and take Auster’s old place, a seat that was opposite Yohan’s. Despite my inner protests I start flipping through the pages. And just like I thought it was full of pictures of women crying and hugging it out. I didn’t even have to read a whole paragraph before I decided it just wasn’t for me. Annoyed, I throw it back into one of the crates near me. My eyes wander to what Yohan was reading. The Fall of The Great Alpha Of Cinco

echoed. “Well...damn. I didn’t know that.” “Of course you didn’t. You wanted me to fail miserably and be highly embarrassed, and guess what? Your plan worked and now Gary is an asshole and you’re a bigger one!” “Hold up. How the hell is that my fault? I didn’t know you wrote a stupid note to him and put it in your textbook. You can’t blame me for that shit. You can’t keep blaming me for all the wrong things that happen in your life.”

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Standing before my tablet, he spoke—his voice hoarse and halting. "Eli... I... I wronged you." There was a tremor in his voice. A flicker of guilt. I thought—finally. Finally, he was going to repent. Finally, he would admit what he'd done. But then he kept talking. And what he said next turned my ghost to ice. "But... but if you hadn't dragged Matthew to that crowded carnival that night... if you'd just watched him more carefully, the way a good older brother should... none of this would've happened. At the end of the day, Eli, it all still comes back to you."

So, Neil and Serena's plan was to take advantage of the situation to gaslight me and force me down the same path as my previous life. Unfortunately for them, their plan would fall through. Wiping away her tears, Serena leaned in close to my bedside and said in a choked voice, "Nobody's at fault. I'm just unlucky. May, from today onward, I'll treat your son as my own and help you raise him well." As she spoke, she reached out to pick my son up. June shielded the child and me, then slapped Serena hard across the face. "You're right—you're an unlucky person, so stay away! Don't spread your bad luck to May!" she snapped.

“People like you are the reason she can’t even handle one contract properly. She screwed it up, then tried to blame Victoria. I don’t care if it takes days or weeks—she made the mess, she fixes it.” I wanted to scream. I hadn’t messed up the contract. Victoria had. She switched the numbers and pinned it on me. I only learned the truth in the Moretti basement. Before that, I’d believed it was my fault too—until they mocked me, laughing about how easy it had been. “She really is as stupid as Victoria said,” The Moretti mocked me. “All we had to do was say it was her mistake. She came running to us, trying to make it right.”

I sat on the bloody concrete, my knees pulled to my chest, my hands shaking so violently I couldn't breathe. My fault. The words repeated in my head, a rhythmic, deafening chant that drowned out the sound of the pouring rain against the steel roof. It’s all my fault. If I hadn't gone to the library to see Theo, Julian would never have taken him. If I hadn't insisted on coming to the shipyard tonight, Dani would still be safe in his untouchable glass penthouse. If I had just let Blake ruin me, if I had never accepted Dani’s protection, if I had never let myself fall in love with the boy who swore he would burn the city down to keep me safe...

“Yeah. And you almost got us all caught.” “It wasn’t my fault!” “Stop denying, Yuri. It was clearly your fault! I told you to leave your stupid book to the infirmary but you didn’t.” “It dropped accidentally!” “Accident or not, it could have mostly send the four of us in jail.” “Stop it already! Just be thankful that the police didn’t see us.”

He said “Oh guys, please don't do this again.” “I didn't do anything, I just brought out the book. You were the one figuring out the hole. Trying to know what's in there.” “Well, if you had spoken to us before pulling out the book we would have weighed our chances.” “I have been speaking!” I yelled, “but you didn't want to listen because you didn't want to ruin the life of the woman who saved you. Well guess who's life is ruined.” “So you are saying this is my fault?” He asked