If It Isn't The Consequences Of My Actions นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“For once in your life, shut the fuck up.” He raised his hands in surrender. “Fine. Fine. I’ll allow Jess her moment of terror.” But I couldn’t focus on them. Not when I was looking at myself. Not when I was staring at what I could have been. My voice came out hoarse. “How is this possible?” The lead figure—the other me—did a faint smile. “Because every choice has a consequence. I swallowed hard. “It’s not like if I had picked a different—”

But still, I feel kinda nervous. All this time, I clearly knew what I was doing and I'd thoroughly thought about all the consequences before I uploaded the video. But now after doing it, I feel anxious as well as a little guilty. Was what I did really wrong? Will it be my fault if Mr. Morris gets thrown out of his job and his wife divorces him? What if he doesn't get any other job? But that's the consequence of his own action, right? Anyway, I heard he is extremely rich. So, he can still lead a pretty good life even if he loses his job. But the shame won't go away.

“I will have a talk with him.” “Han…” I gave her an impassive look. “I wouldn’t hurt him, Willa. I will just talk to him, I promise. Just because he’s a kid, it doesn’t mean he gets a free pass. Actions have consequences.” “So where are my consequences?” Willa challenged, her voice taking on a somber lilt. “For all the things I’ve said to you?” “Hey,” I murmured, shifting on the couch and scooting closer to her. “We've already paid for all the words we hurled at each other back in the maze. As for today’s case, though…”

He told her firmly that she alone was responsible for the outcome of her actions and he needed to ensure she understood the consequences. My voice broke as I asked, "By causing me pain? By making me experience feelings of...of..." "So, you mean like a toy?" he asked and continued "Yes, Camilla. It's crucial for you to realize that every action has its consequences in this world. You cannot act however you desire without considering the aftermath." Attempting to prevent tears, I shut my eyes. "I was in a state of desperation; my mother's life hung in the balance." "Do you believe that excuses everything?" he demanded, his tone filled with bitterness. "Do you reckon it provides the authority t

Let’s just say that yes, you may be saved from hell, but you won’t be able to avoid the consequences of your actions. You would still have to pay for what you’ve done on earth, in the form of facing the consequences of your actions. This was the thought that Uncle mulled over in his head until he reached the door of his bedroom. “I need to know the deed that I’ve committed that’s causing these events in my life,” He said softly while taking a deep breath. “But, what have I done, exactly?” he said to himself again while he turned the doorknob of his bedroom door. “And when did I do these awful deeds?”

I knew that I couldn't evade the consequences of my actions any longer. Attempting to gather my thoughts, I steeled myself and prepared to face the interrogation that awaited me. It was time to confront the truth, to unveil the secrets I had kept hidden for far too long. The path ahead was uncertain, and the repercussions would be far-reaching. But I was ready to face them head-on, to bear the consequences of my choices and, perhaps, find redemption in the process.

"Ariana, how dare you play me for a fool?" I gently touched the items on the table. My vision could not seem to focus, causing me to be unable to see his face clearly as I murmured, "Nicholas, there will always be consequences to every action." I was someone who stuck strongly to my principles. Right was right, and wrong was wrong. If I had been the one to make such a mistake, then I would not have let myself off the hook so easily. So why should I let them off the hook so easily?

I’ve been shirking my responsibilities so that I can run around having sex without thinking of the consequences of them. Would there even be anything that I could do to try to make things better? What form of punishment would the Goddess put on me for my actions? How long would he have to grovel to fix all this?

It was time to move on with my life. “But at least, I am not a coward. I don’t hide behind my actions. I face its consequences, even if my whole family disowns me.” I told him and walked away.

"This is not fair, no matter if you choose to lie for their own good. You are always wrong and unforgivable!” Her fingers went to the bowl in her lap and stopped. Arrabella stared at me with wonderment. "What would you do if you took Samantha's action? Of course we faced consequences." I blinked my eyes, thinking of Arrabella's question. And I looked at the bowl on my knees. "No matter how good your reason for doing such a thing, what is wrong will never be right in the eyes of people. Having no choice, you'll face the consequences of every wrong path you take. It may do good for others, but the action you take, you face it.”