I Mostly Blame Myself Dora Novels & Stories

’ Theodore’s words rang in her ears. ‘Theodore was right. I shouldn’t be blaming him or Lee.’ ‘True!! If anyone here is to blame, then it’s you, Tiara. Because of you, I lost my mate, and I will never ever talk with you from now onwards.’ Dora growled at her in anger. She was in pain, to be exact but had masked her pain with anger. ‘I’m sorry to disappoint you, Dora.’ She said, and all of a sudden, she felt her best friend disappear from her mind, leaving Tiara to deal with the pain alone.

"It's just that you really don't have to tell me anything, because I'm not really asking you to tell me anything now, I know that this is shocking for you, and, to tell the truth, for me too, you are so beautiful, and so many things fall on you, but I'm willing to fight against whatever it takes to be by your side, of course only if you want me to" "Alexander, this is happening very fast, I am very confused, besides everything that is happening with you, inside me very strange things are happening, I have had many visions, where I have seen myself being as if I were a sorceress, I do not know if it is me, or another woman who looks a lot like me, I only know that I am in a terrible state emo

"I swear to God if you don't fucking answer me, I'll run this car into a bridge!" "We were just dancing that's all nothing more" "Just dancing?" You were fucking grinding against him and his hands were all over you Dawn" She sighed. "Can you really blame me? If you had just given me the answers I asked for this could've been avoided and I wouldn't need to attend some stupid party just so I can stop thinking about you" "Oh so now it's my fault. This is you paying me back? you could have as well slept with him to make a point. I'm sure things would've resulted in that eventually"

"No need to worry, Don Valeri. I'm just a secretary." For a brief moment, his chest seemed to tighten. He stepped into the rain and gripped my hand. "Tonight was my fault, but I can't lose Sofia. Whatever you've suffered, I'll make it right. Don't be stubborn." I yanked my hand free and took a few steps back. My voice was calm and flat. "Don Valeri, you must be joking. How could I ever be cross with you or Ms. Costa? I was naive before and didn't know my place. From now on, I'll remember I'm just your secretary and won't disturb you again. Are you satisfied?"

He caught me in his arms, his voice darkening. "You're being reckless! Can't you behave for once?" "Don't blame her—it's all my fault!" Lina screamed, ripping the hairpiece from her head and flinging it to the floor. The gem rolled across the marble, and she stomped on it like a madwoman. "I'll do it myself! I don't need your help!" The same cruel game I had known since school: provoke me, make me lose control, then play the victim so everyone believed I was the villain.

“You’re right. I hate you. I hate that you were not a boy. Did you know that your father treated me very well at first? Everything changed after you were born. “We confirmed it with the doctor when I was pregnant. He said you would definitely be a boy. We even named you Daniel. But then, you were born a girl. It was all because of you. If it weren’t for you, your father wouldn’t have changed.” So that was the truth. But favoring sons over daughters was wrong to begin with. That only proved my father was a rotten person. He later fell into the river when he was drunk and drowned. But what had I done wrong for her to place all that blame on me? “Have I ever treated you badly? I never let you g

“I uhm, it’s broken.” She furrowed her eyebrows at me. “What do you mean it’s broken?” “I accidentally stepped on it when we brought you here.” “Accidentally?” She eyed me suspiciously. “Hmm.” The truth is that I threw it against the wall and completely smashed it into pieces. I was mad at her that day for not knowing who I am or for not being affected by my presence. But I soon realized that what I did to her was wrong. She even had no idea about her own self, how can she know about me?

he asked back. "Hmm... As I thought, well. Grace had a little accident after they sent you at the airport." "What accident? Why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you mention that before?" he continuously asked. "She had a selective amnesia which she forgot about us, about you." he said straight to the point. He saw Rovi's expression. It seems someone poured an ice all over his body. After he said those, he didn't even hear about Grace on him. He knew that Rovi was blaming himself because of what happened although he didn't tell him how it happened not until one midnight.

Nora didn’t know where she had gotten such strength from to say these things. A part of her wanted to blame the drowsiness of the cigarettes so she wouldn’t have to take the blame. She thought she was being pathetic and needy when they weren’t even together. He did not owe her anything. He did not owe her comfort or anything to fill in the big gaping hole left in her heart. She was afraid that if it wasn’t for him, the hole would swallow her up until there was nothing left. She would be nothing.