I Mostly Blame Myself Dora Novels & Stories

9 I took hold of her hand to stop her from hurting her head, but she struggled and refused to look at me. "Damn it. Irene, look at me!" I said in frustration. She closed her eyes, shaking her head. "I know what you're going to say! Don't you dare say it wasn't my fault!" she said with a heartbroken expression, finally opening her dark browns to meet my eyes, "if something like this were to happen to Lydia, you know you would blame yourself for it, too." I snapped my mouth shut because she was right. Damn it, why did she have to be so smart. She was right, I wouldn't have forgiven myself if something like this had happened to Lydia, but it still didn't mean that it was the truth.

We'll talk about it again. That blonde kept shouting that she was going to remodel this house as if it were hers... Even though it would be hers if she bought it. Sadly realized the young woman... Rose hated her and wanted to shout at her that this was her house and that she could not transform it as she wanted... Without even asking her opinion... She would probably be taken for a crazy person... And that's the impression she would give if she ever acted like that...

一 You're free, and if you want, you don't have to come tomorrow 一 She looked at me sympathetically, she was recognized for her kindness, no wonder no one hated her 一 I heard what's going on and don't worry, you won't be missed. 一 You are a good woman, thank you Director Ana. 一 I've known you for years, girl, of course I would do this for you just like anyone else in this school 一 She sighed 一 Anyway, thank you very much. I adjusted my bag on the coast and headed towards Arthur's car, the dark windows made it impossible to see if anyone was inside, but as soon as I got close, the door opened and Arthur's face was not good at all, as well as the Mine wasn't either. Hate was all I felt at the m

" I took your first time, so what about me you also took mine but I'm not complaining or am I " " Then we will both take responsibility for each other or don't you think so " " That is not gonna happen, since we both took each other's first time it's settled we don't owe ourselves any for of responsibility ok" , Dora said feeling frustrated. " O no you don't it's not gonna happen that way , don't you know who I am , am not gonna have my reputation damaged if this get out" " Hello....... I also have an image to keep so this whole sh*t never happened"

I thought she was dead " "She's isn't dead ken ,she isn't ,and can you believe that the so-called woman that calls herself dora mom is also my mom ,can you believe that a mother tried to hurt her child , can you believe that I tried to kill my own sister , can you believe that I tried to kill my niece all for the sake of a man ,how could life be so unfair to me ,. I hate Dora so much and I wish for nothing but death.I had been wishing my own sister death.I screamed hitting the wall and crying .

“What happened? Did you heal her? Because I still can’t feel her.” “She blames you for losing Theo and…” Liara was about to tell all the things when Tiara stopped her. “It’s okay. I understand she is mad at me.” “I’m sorry!! This all is happening because of my curse. Destiny shouldn’t have done that to her.” “Don’t apologize, Lee!! It is happening because of my own Karma. Dora had warned me not to cross the line that night at Salon, but I didn’t listen to her. I know how this curse will break, but the thing is that I can’t sacrifice my life selflessly for someone else because even at that moment, I can’t help but think about the curse, and with that thing in my mind, anything I will do won’t

Doris felt so horrible, she wanted to break down that door and hold her little girl in a consoling hug until she stopped crying but she knew that was a terrible idea. Doris couldn't help but blame herself for this. She shouldn't have left Nora alone at the mercy of that inconsiderate woman. Doris was fuming, her anger and frustration threatening to boil over. How could Lydia have done this to Nora? She knew how much Nora had been looking forward to this event, and yet she had gone and ruined it for the poor girl. Doris couldn't understand how someone could be so cruel, so selfish. It was as if Lydia had no regard for anyone else's feelings, only her own. Doris vowed to have a serious talk wi

It had been too much for me to take in, and I had simply acted in the only way that I could think of, and now, even though I wasn’t necessarily the one at fault, it had come to bite me in the ass. Always, I paid for every single consequences, whether or not it was my fault. “What is there to explain?” Dad was adamant about listening to me. “You have embarrassed this entire family!” He barked furiously. His words felt like a slap across my face. “And I blame you for this, Thomas,” Dora interjected, also disappointed. “Why would you blame me?” He turned towards her and asked. I seized that opportunity to cast a quick glance at Astrid and she sneered at me, intentionally making mockery of me wi

Please don’t say you’re giving up. Are you thinking about doing something bad? 📤 DOROTHY — 2:04 PM I’m thinking about disappearing. Or jumping off the weight of my own mind. I’m just… tired. Cass. I don’t think people like me are supposed to survive stories like this. I keep getting left. And each time, I bleed more than I did before. 📥 CASS — 2:07 PM No. Don’t say that. Please. Please. I swear to you I will come back there if I have to. You’re not a ghost, Doro. You’re not. You’re still here. You’re still fucking here.

Then it was gone, back to cold, like it never happened. Nora gave a shaky smile. "She didn't mean it," she said softly. He just hummed a low sound that made the air feel colder. The jet's hum filled the quiet. Nora looked out the window, at the clouds. But her heart kept pounding . ********* The room smelled like smoke, metal, and fear. Damien sat still, elbows on the desk. His eyes locked on the screen: LORENZO ALEXANDER RETURNS. He took a slow drag from his cigarette. Exhaled. Watched the smoke twist up to the ceiling. It looked like ghosts of all the bodies they'd buried.