But It's Not Your Fault But Mine นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I feel like a very useless person. It's all my fault.

she murmurs. The words gut me. Because I know she’s right. And I know exactly whose fault it is. Mine. Always mine.

"Stop. It's not your fault." I hadn't even realized I'd been projecting into our mindlink. "But it is," I whimpered. "It's all my fault." "Listen to me." He pulled out of the hug, holding my shoulders, and looking me straight in the eyes. "It is not your fault. Do you hear me? It's not your fault. It's Ravenna's fault, and you've gotten rid of her. Okay?" I began to shake my head, and Dante shook me slightly.

She says. I breathe out, turning my face to hers. "It's not my fault?" I gaze into her eyes. "It's not your fault," her eyes bore mine. It's not my fault.

Bella wailed and replied, “I am in so much pain, but the nurse refused to give me strong painkillers.” Her mother held her hand and replied, “Sweetheart, the public hospital does have the strong painkillers that you had in the private hospital.” Bella looked at her mother coldly and said, “It’s all your fault, Mom. Why did you provoke Mr Earl? What were you thinking about airing our family’s dirty linen on social media? I will never forgive you for destroying my life. I don’t even want to look at you. I am ashamed to call you my mother.”

What was this? He looked up at Shua O'han again, and with his voice wavering, said, "This is a mistake, madam! These are not mine!" he protested. "Not mine?" Shua repeated, a frown forming on her face. "This your bag!" she asserted as she pointed at the bag, then at Philip.

I can’t bear the agony of it. No! Never! No! It will never be my fault. No, it’s not me! Not me...

I’m not following a healthy lifestyle at the moment to get me through this. I’m trying to find any excuse to make up for the crime I’ve committed against myself, but at the end of the day, I know that this all falls on me. I know that nobody is at fault but me. I wish I can turn back time, but I definitely cannot do that.

“But...” “No. Listen to me,” I cupped his face again, refusing to let him retreat into that familiar place of self-blame. “This was Aiden’s fault not yours. You gave me a job and damn it you gave it to Marcus too, whatever we do with the opportunity is our fault not yours, you can't blame yourself for the evil deeds of others.” After everything I said ,he still didn’t look convinced. I sighed. “This is why you’re impossible.” “I’m not impossible.”

"S-Something will always haunt all of us. But that doesn't mean you don't deserve all that life has to offer. Because you do. You deserve happiness. She would have wanted that for you." “ Do you think so?” He asked looking at me "I know," I confirm. "And f-for you, it was probably hard to see that what happened wasn't your fault. It becomes so hard to stop blaming yourself when what you experienced feels so real, so dependent on your actions. But some things are always going to be out of our control. So, what happened? It was Blood Moon's fault. All of it. Not yours. I know people have probably told you that before, but--"