If It Isn't The Consequences Of My Actions の小説・ストーリー

“As long as you still live in this house, you won't get that free life which you need. You'll only be allowed to leave once your dad pays back every single penny I spent on you.” I opened my mouth to say something, but words were not coming out. I nodded slightly, with hot tears streaming down my face. I've successfully fixed myself in a situation I couldn't come out from. I pushed Kael away, and even made Adrian hate me more. Funny enough, how I keep regretting even single actions I told, but still end up repeating the same thing even when I already knew the outcome. This time, I won't fight again, I will stay calm and enjoy the consequences of my actions. Nobody is coming to help me. Not e

A glint of amusement passed over his eyes. He was enjoying me squirm under his watch, ever wondering when the gentleman act would expire and he would snap my neck. When the car stopped, he got out and helped me with the door. I didn't dare complain when he scooped me in his arms and began walking into the same house I had shot him in. "For every action, Pari, there are always consequences. If that wasn't the case, the advice 'think before you act' would never exist." "The worst part is that you never know what the consequence to your own action will be."

“How is that obvious?” She rolls her eyes, huffing a little. “Look. You can either do as I say, or you can do whatever you feel like. But know one thing for sure: every action in this world of ours has repercussions of its own. And if your actions get you into any kind of trouble, then you have no one to blame but yourself.” She walks away, leaving me standing there, her words lingering in the air like a dark cloud. I let out a frustrated sigh, turning my gaze back to the beach.

I say, feeling guilty about my past actions. I know I'm only eighteen. A lot of people will say this is the time to explore, mess up, and live life because we're young, but my dad has taught me otherwise. For everything you do, there are consequences; whether good or bad, but there is ALWAYS a consequence for our actions.

"But that doesn’t stop you from judging me every chance you get." "Judging you?" he scoffs and turns to me. "You’ve given us plenty of reasons to be cautious. You’re reckless, and you don’t think about the consequences of your actions." "Now you're talking about consequences. Consequences?" I repeat, my voice rising. "You want to talk about consequences? I’m living them every day. I didn’t ask for this, any of it. And I sure as hell didn’t ask for you to be my babysitter."

Tomas whined like a baby and I rolled my eyes "It's not like I always get my way, Tomas," I said “Tomas I am afraid there is not much that I can do to sway things your way you have ruined any chance you ever had with her and there s nothing that I can do to change that. You made your bed and I m afraid it's time you lie in it and embrace the consequences” he said and it was about time that Tomas learned that every action had a reaction and a consequence.

Huh, this must be some sort of trick for sure. "Oops….did I forget to tell you the consequences you have to face for your one wrong move?" She stood from her seat to stand in front of me on the other side of the mirror. I averted my gaze at her and she continued, "Destruction…..of everything. Choose your wit wisely." Duh, I already know what the consequences could be, and believe me I don't want them to be true. I have no desire to test the theory. I gave it one more try and looked around for another way, however, I found none.

I chose wrong. I hurt the wrong person. And now I must face the consequences of my own actions. I made this bed and now I must lie in it. This is my karma for what I did to him... This is my fate and I must take it all and learn from it.

As the man standing at the center of it all, I could never completely separate myself from the consequences of those decisions. A bitter taste spread through my mouth. Life had an unpleasant way of forcing people to confront the consequences of their own inaction. If I had spoken up for Helene instead of remaining an indifferent bystander when the first engagement was changed, perhaps none of us would be sitting here beneath such awkward circumstances. Regret, however, had never solved anything. The only thing I could do now was prove through my actions that I had no intention of hurting Helene again. With that resolve settling quietly in my heart, I reached for the plain paper bags resting

When she heard it, Ana took a deep breath and sighed. “I wish it was all that simple, some people may be able to do whatever they want in life, they have the freedom to do so, but unfortunately I was born in this family. We both should know here that every actions have a consequence, including every decision I make. I have to be careful.” Both of them knew that much, still, they both wished there was a way out of it.