It's Always My Fault Novels & Stories

She seemed calmer than Ava, Layla, and I both, “Don't worry about it” “This is all my fault, isn't it? If I hadn't done what I did, this would have never happened to anyone. It would never have happened to me- to us” I sobbed through choked sentences, knowing that all those voices in my head wouldn't stop telling me it was my fault, that I deserved this. They weren't wrong though. I did deserve this. Everyone else who ended up in this mess, I did it too. “We will find a way” Ava chirped in.

I didn’t know when that came out of my mouth, but I was truly sorry for making her go through that, it was all my fault. It was my fault that I appointed the wrong attorney which caused the cut in her arm, it is also my fault that I left Asher all alone and she had to come in to save him, leading to the cut on her head, it’s all my fault. “You don’t have to blame yourself, it’s the drivers fault for driving recklessly.” “No, it’s my fault, and I am sorry.” I murmured, “I shouldn’t have left Asher all alone there, I could have thought of a way to keep them both with me.” I added.

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.

It's my fucking fault she is hurt this bad she jumped in the way of a knife meant for me. Rose please be okay. I think I hate myself as we wait to hear the news. I growl and pace before tears fill my eyes. All my fault, all my fault keeps playing on repeat in my head. She has to be okay.

I couldn't hold them back. " It's my fault... It's all my fault. " I said. " Alex it is no one's fault okay? We didn't know that this might happen, don't blame yourself. " She said. " She was supposed to be in bed and not on her feet for some baby shower, this is all my fault. " I said. " Alexander stop it, this is not your fault, even she knows that this is not your fault." She said.

"You bring him bad luck. Why are you even still here? You’re a disgrace.” It's always her fault. Always the scapegoat. Never Raymond’s.

“Definitely, and it is my fault.” “No, no.” Renata shakes her head. “It's not your fault.” she confidently tells me. Her words are comforting but I can not live in the delusion of being right when I've wronged my husband so much over a misunderstanding. I let father plot his coup before he even takes the throne, it's my fault, I'm to blame, like every damn time since my first breath on this dammed earth. “But you don't know what happened,” I point out.

"Come on, Rain. Open the door." Nothing. I hesitated, then let out a sigh, laying my hand against the wood once more. "I'm sorry." The silence between us drew out. "I know you're blaming yourself," I went on. "I know exactly what's running through your head right now. That if you had done something different, Faith would be safe. That it's your fault Nathan took her. That it's your fault anyone is in danger." Another pause. Then, barely above a whisper, "It is my fault."

With so much love in your eyes. It’s all my fault. I lost that love… and I accept it, Mitch. It’s all my fault.