Is My Fault In English Novels & Stories

I couldn't let him kill her. "Don't you know you caused all this" he said and I turned my attention to him. "It's not my fault" "If you weren't born everything would have been perfect" He was trying to manipulate me and to be honest it wasn't working as effectively as the last nth times "It's not my fault" I yelled "Krystabel don't let him get to you"my mother warned "Don't deny it,it's your fault"he insisted with a drunk but sinister smile "It's not" I shouted this time

, said her sister. "What is my fault, Choti? I loved him so much more than myself. THAT IS MY ONLY FAULT, THAT IS MY ONLY FAULT", saying this she hugged her sister. AT THE SAME TIME "Bhai stop it. You are drinking too much", his brother said with concern. "What is my fault laddu? I trusted her more than myself. THAT IS MY ONLY FAULT", he said in his drunken voice. Whose fault is this that they’re in this situation?

“Mom, you always do this! You always pick these losers and then beg me to fix what they break. You did it with every boyfriend before Dave and you’re doing it again now!” My mom flinched. “Roxette, please—” “No!” I cut her off, tears finally spilling over one after another. “I’m done. I’m so done carrying all of this. I gave you everything I had today and you’re still defending him? I’m the one paying for your mistakes, for your men's mistakes, for everything! I’m still young but I feel like I’m drowning every single day because of you! It's all your fault!”

I cut her off right there. “I said that they died because I tried to reach out for you. But you get the meaning wrong. It’s not your fault. That sentence could even imply my own fault in it, and believe me, I went down that very dark path, too, believing it was my fault. But it’s neither your nor my fault. It’s utterly alone Drake’s fault,” her hands clasp across her mouth in shock as those words escape my lips.

My eyes kept trailing around trying to search for him, but there was no sign of him anywhere. I pressed my hand against the window and stared until we were too far away to see anything anymore. "This is all my fault," I muttered as the car drove away. "Why would you blame yourself?" "It is all my fault. If only I had listened to him and not gone with them. Then maybe he would have been so focused and would have known when all of this was about to happen. But I was a fool. I thought I was ready for the Mafia world and kept insisting." "It is not your fault. A lot happened in the last few days and you were trying to get yourself distracted. You could not have known that any of this would happe

‎"My fault?" ‎"Yes, your fault!" I was angry now. Angry at him. Angry at Sarah. Angry at myself for being stupid enough to trust him. "You're the one who went to Crowley in the first place. You're the one who thought you could steal from a billionaire and get away with it. You're the one who fucked everything up." ‎"I fucked it up?" Marcus's voice was low and dangerous. "You're the one who fucked your best friend's husband. You're the one who helped me steal from her. You're the one who celebrated when you thought she was dead."

He whips his head in my direction, his eyes even colder than before, "What?" "It was m-my fault. I'm s-sorry, it won't h-happen again," I didn't sound convincing, my voice is shaking too much. I don't sound convincing, not because I'm afraid, but because it wasn't my fault but it wasn't Frank's fault either! Frank's eyes widen as if I made a big mistake.

She started murmuring 'I deserve the pain' while sobbing. "No, baby. No. It's not your fault and Georgina has no more right to hurt you. If they were angry, they should have just confronted me, I would have. Because I'm the one at fault." The father held herface as it spoke. "Remember this. You're out of all our trouble. It's not your fault, okay?" His father hugged her tightly.

she said between shallow breaths, “do you honestly think this is your fault?” Mimi’s eyes darted to the floor, her expression crumbling under Mia’s gaze. “Of course, it is,” she whispered, guilt lacing her tone. “I shouldn’t have left that day then he wouldn't have found us.” “Yeah, sure, it's your fault. Happy? Arguing with you over this is pointless, what has happened has happened. It is what it is.”

Iden's words rang in her mind, playing like piano keys: "Your fault lies in daring to question me, while I question my own foolishness for ever trusting a deceiver like you, for marrying the coldest, most selfish woman alive." "Your fault is existing freely, while I could easily lock you away in a dark, desolate dungeon and torment you until you reveal every secret you cling to." "Your fault is inhaling the same air as me, while I hold the power to obliterate every trace of you when you choose to deceive me."