Culpa Mía Book Series In English นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Emma gulped and felt her heart pounding in her chest. Damn, something so inexplicably exquisite about the way he calls her name. A tear streamed down her cheek—but the water droplets swept it away before he could even take notice of her vulnerability—as she lowered her arms revealing her nudity to his hungry eyes. Holding back a sob Emma stood in front of him completely naked, drenching with water and humiliation. The nudity was not only of her body but her soul and morals also laid bare, crushed by his arrogance and majesty. What had she done wrong to deserve such a cruel fate?

“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.

In blood. I soiled our pact with a foreign body. I clean it with the blood of that body. This is my penance. My first payment on a debt that promises to be infinite. And my first, desperate and brutal step, in trying to return from the land of the sentimental dead to which I exiled myself through my own stupidity.

Sophia and Victoria had underestimated the depths of my determination, and they would soon discover that I was not so easily broken. As I walked into the darkness, a single thought echoed in my mind: revenge. I would expose their true nature to the world, unveil their deceit, and protect not only myself but also the innocent life growing within me. The battle had only just begun, and I was ready to fight, armed with the truth and a burning desire for justice. Days turned into weeks as I meticulously gathered evidence, building a case against Sophia and Victoria. I enlisted the help of a trusted investigator, someone skilled in unearthing hidden truths. Together, we dug deep into their pasts,

I awkwardly kiss the side of the gun forgetting my fear to concentrate on my new found embarrassment "Good, now get in the bl** dy car! He yells. Not wanting to anger him more I do what he says and begin to drive still bound with my cuffs, he sits in the passenger seat watching me, I know because I can practically feel his heated stare burning into me. He thinks he knows me, thinks that he's won, but I've changed I'm no longer the klara he knew. No, that girl is dead she died 3 years ago. This time I'm going to be the one who takes control. He may have won today, but I'm not going to stop until I have Adriano Valencia on his f*cking knees.

" Punch* I am a coward. * Punch* Fucking lier and betrayer. * Punch* A murderer who killed his own wife and son! I deserve to burn in the fire of hell for what I have done...there is no forgiveness...there is just never ending repentance. Staring at the scrapped paint and the hole in the wall. I rush out from there. Feeling suffocated. My conscience has me trapped in its own prison of sorrows.And no matter how much I try,I can't escape from it. . . . Mia 's pov 7 days later

She assured him quietly. "Please Mama I can't do this! I miss him, I miss him so much! I should not have done it. I should not have listened to you," He cried, "I'm scared." He whimpered and buried his head into her shoulder. "How could you blame me now?" Mariana asked with a frown. "You brought me the Book. You attacked his Soulmate, you almost killed him... This is as much fault of yours as it is mine!" She argued fiercely. "Why does everyone always get the blame when things don't turn out how they are planned?!" She shoved him aside and got on her feet, angry at him now.

bad, that one no longer exists —I am willing to accept that I did things wrong, that I am the villain in this story, but when you tell the entire novel, don't forget to tell the chapter in which you made me what I am, you are not innocent Clara —I know, I made the first mistake, however, I remedied it, I apologized on my knees, I apologized for years and I am the most selfless mother you can meet, I was young and deluded, I thought it was the only way to not give you problems , not to be a burden for you, since you didn't want anything serious, I just wanted you to be happy and that cost me a long sentence that according to you I haven't finished paying yet, right?

Sherly will know and will know that too. Shelly nodded her head and accepted Keiley's glass of water. "Sorry," Sherly said, taking a sip of water. "If it weren't for me—" "No," Keisley said immediately. "It's not your fault, okay? Don't blame yourself. It was my mom's selfishness that brought you here, nothing more, nothing less. Okay?" Sherly stared and slowly nodded. "Alright, I got it." Sherly couldn't help but smile. Is it bad if he smiles? After all, it was really Lilia's fault. If only the two of them had exchanged words, none of this would have happened. That's right, it was Lilia's fault, not hers.

"Mienya, it seems you misunderstood. What happened was certainly not what I wanted at all. How can you blame me for all the events that happened in your life? Everyone must have their own destiny, and I hope that you stop blaming others for what happens in life. I really did not expect that perspective to be so narrow-minded that it made me guilty in your life. Don't you feel like you are the antagonist in someone else's life? So how can you suddenly make someone else the antagonist in your life? You are too selfish, so far you have never thought so clearly if someone has a choice in life and more than that not everyone is able to understand some things that will certainly provide a correct