Culpa Mia Book 3 Novels & Stories

Chapter 3 – Torn Apart Mia didn’t know how long she walked. The streets were quiet at this hour, empty except for the occasional car passing by, headlights cutting through the night. Her thoughts were anything but quiet. Sophie’s confession echoed in her mind, gnawing at her from the inside. It wasn’t just the betrayal—it was the fact that Ethan had been with Sophie first. He never told her, never hinted at it, and now Mia couldn’t shake the feeling that she had been played.

she chirped happily, and he chuckled. “Mia!” I snapped, my face instantly reddening in shock. I thought she had forgotten it, and Mia just cackled, sliding out of his lap and bolting down the hallway before I could catch her. I whirled on him, pointing an accusing finger at him. “See what you’ve caused?” Jude merely shrugged like he was innocent. “Not my fault you gave such a lame explanation.” “I did not—”

Theo tries again to coax her, but she turns her dead gaze to him, then me, but she stands up weakly and walks towards the bowl of soup, picks it up before throwing at the wall. “FUCK OFF BOTH OF YOU!” I’m taken aback by what she has done. She turns her distant gaze back to Theo before she staggers back to the bed and collapses onto the bed. “Mia!” I move to her side and roll her onto her back. She is unconscious. I look at Theo and he is panicking. “This is your fucking fault, Fen. She is killing herself because of you,” he growls at me as Atticus pushes forward, but I ignore him.

“I didn’t plan it. I thought she was you. Just one mistake. I messed up, okay?” “You think I care about your excuses?” Mia said, voice cold, dangerous. “I’ll never forgive you. Not until you get rid of their… bastard.” Sophia felt her stomach drop. “I… I won’t do that,” she whispered, her voice tiny. Mia laughed. It was sharp and cruel and it echoed in the office. “Oh wow. You really think you can raise his kid alone? Huh? You think it’s gonna be easy? You really think you can do it?” She pointed at Sophia and it made her shrink even more.

From the looks, She won't be here for long. "I am not surprised because you know why?" Mia places the gun muzzle on Bella's chin and lifts it" Maxim doesn't give a damn about anyone, you were just a useless pawn to him." "Forgive me, Mia. Rico never touched me, I swear" "See you in hell Bella" Mia moves the gun under her chin and pulls the trigger. The room remains quiet and to say I am shocked is an understatement. I guess this is my real world.

His accomplice, Mia Lane, convicted of fraud, has been sentenced to 10 years in prison. My assistant placed a report gently on my desk. "Noah got into a fight over a dinner roll in prison and had his leg broken. He keeps insisting he's the CEO of Justice Corp., so everyone thinks he's insane now. "Mia… She lost her mind after her miscarriage and spends her days muttering about her dream of marrying rich. As for Cynthia, she curses the other two every day. The three of them may be in different places, but they're bound together in the same endless cycle of hatred."

“Heh...” Candice let out a cold laugh. “First of all, I don’t forgive you. I’ve already reported it to the police. Second, sorry to disappoint you—someone rescued me last night. The people you hired didn’t succeed. I’m not infected, and I’m not dying. But you—you’re going to prison.” “...!” Mia’s tearful act crumbled in an instant. Her guilt, remorse, and regret peeled away like flaking paint, revealing her dark, hideous true self.

It was just me, the man who ruined her friend, and her, the shield. “Mia,” I began, my voice rough from disuse and the endless grinding of guilt. “I know why you are here. I know why Elara disappeared. I know the truth about Victoria and Lucas. I cleared Elara’s name. Victoria is ruined. Lucas is gone.” Mia crossed her arms over her chest, leaning back in her chair. She didn’t show an inch of relief or surprise. Her expression was pure, concentrated contempt. “And you think that changes anything?” she asked, her voice low and dangerously steady. “You think because you finally did the bare minimum to cover your own shame, after the fact, that I owe you a reward? Or Elara owes you a location?”

I was shocked to hear Mia of all people backing me up, "Getting what happened to the poor guy solved is what matters now. Save the accusing for when we get to court." With that, the three backed off of me, even if it was only temporary. Relief fell over me, allowing me to regain my composure. Mia picked up the notebook and tossed me it, catching me off guard. "This is all awfully suspicious, but this whole body thing is making me squeamish. I'm giving you this book, but mark my words Nishinzu, I will find out if you tampered with anything, and if you do, I will give you hell."

The tension between them was palpable, and the words exchanged revealed their frustration and despair in the face of the situation. Mia, exasperated, left the room, slamming the door behind her. The sound reverberated down the hallway, echoing the distance between the friends and the complications that the plot had in store for the future. Maya was left alone in the room, reflecting on her choices and the consequences that were beginning to unfold before her. Chapter: Tears of Conscience