I Never Meant To Hurt You Novels & Stories

I'm staring at my laptop screen, rereading the last few paragraphs of the chapter that I've ever written. "It didn't really hurt that you chose her over me in the first place. I knew the moment I whispered the word "love" into your ear, you'd walk away from me, and it didn't bother me in the least. It didn't hurt at all — because the hurt is a word that can be said in a split second, and what I was feeling was nowhere near that level of pain. You didn't mean any harm to me at all. Inflicted more than wounds that I would be able to treat not in a heartbeat but over the course of several seasons if I had to. Despite the fact that you barely scratched my skin, you inadvertently scathed my unpro

There was disappointment in her voice. Music had stopped. When she turned to leave I held her by her elbow. “Alessandra. I did not mean to hurt you.” I never cared to explain myself to anyone. No matter how hurt a person could feel. But I never cared for anyone’s feelings. But I could never imagine causing her any pain, “I am sorry if I hurt you.” I never apologized in my life. And now look, what she was making me do. “If you did not mean that then please explain to me the purpose of …” I did not let her complete.

I asked, trying my best not to allow the tears that almost formed in my eyes to fall. Shut your humanity off. Shut it out. If you don't have any humanity left in you, you are not going to give in to your pain, you're not going to feel it. He moved closer, his voice rough. “I didn’t mean to hurt you. What I said, I did not mean it, not in that way, not in the way that you understood.”

All I can do now is find her and beg for her forgiveness. I never meant to hurt her. I never meant to leave a permanent mark on her heart. When I told her that what happened between us was a mistake, I did not realize the damage those words would do. I was scared. Scared of losing her, scared of history repeating itself. But I should have been honest with her. I should have told her the truth.

Bas POV I didn't mean to hurt her. I just wanted to ease up the tension. To see if we could be on the same page. What the hell was I thinking. She hates me and she never will forgive me. I was a monster in her eyes, a beast who devoured her slowly. How could I ever think we could be something acquaintance maybe . " Save your apologies, Bas. They mean nothing to me." She said. Her words hung heavy in the air, piercing through my heart like a thousand icy shards. Each syllable felt like a blow, reminding me of the irreparable damage I had caused. The pain was relentless, and as I looked into her eyes, I saw nothing but disappointment and hurt.

I turned to stare at her, she was already staring. “You told me never to talk to you again, you made me promise I’ll act like I don’t know you if we ever crossed paths.” Unexpectedly, she burst into laughter. “Dude, we were just kids.” “I know, but it was a promise, and the only way I could honor it was by not trying to be your friend.” “I take it back. But it feels good to know you never forgot me.” “How could I forget when the traces are always there? You used to fall a lot back then, too.” She punched me weakly, and we both laughed.

After all I am just useless, worthless and meaningless ugly freak who nobody needs. I remembered my father's words, but maybe he was right, I am just in everybody's way. "Aria, are you okay?" Aiden asked softly and I quickly rubbed away my tears, I had not even noticed his presence. "Yeah yeah I am fine." I said as I avoided his gaze. "You don't look like it." I looked away as I kept quiet. "I understand, you don't want to tell me anything and I totally get it, I am not going to push you or anything." He said as he unlocked the car.

“I--” He holds up his hand, silencing me. “Don’t. You are going to tell me that you’re just fine and that you can handle it. You are one person, and you’ve been through too much too quickly. You can’t handle it. No one can. When we’re home, we’ll deal with it. Until then, I am begging you don’t take your…damage out on the others. They’ve been through a lot too.” “I didn’t mean it, I really didn’t.”

I shouted "I'm sorry" "I'm sorry?! Huh do you think that word can mend the pain that you caused me?!, do you think that our friendship will be back to its original place because you apologized? n o.. never... it hurts that the one I trusted the most hurts me badly" I said while wiping the tears on my eyes and cheek " Gun please li..."

you know what I know that I shohjs be saying this but I wanted to Starr by saying how sorry I am to have hurt you in such unimaginable way without any offence . You gave r done a thing to me and you don’t deserve what you got , the least that I could have done is try and respect you , o think that is the least they I could do , bjt I did nothing and I am so sorry for how foooiksh I gave befn over the past few months and years if your life . I am not mad that you are carding my fathers child , that child is still going to be my sibling , but I am just hurt by the fact that , I was the reasons all of this had to be this way .