Novel & Cerita It's Not My Fault Book

I couldn't face her after the way she left my house the last time. And I was the careless one who brought her in. I really don't know what I was thinking. I guess I simply wasn't thinking at all. I was the one at fault. And yet she bore the full brunt of it. I can't look her in the eyes without feeling my guilt lodge itself in my throat. "Professor Orion?" The girl in front of me says, pulling my attention away from the closed door Alex just walked through. I look down to see that I am squeezing the book in my fist. This is the first edition of my first ever published book. I loosen my hold.

I said. "No no don't say that man. You're not the cause. It's evil people who have refused to move on and get a life, they are the ones who caused all this and not you, do you understand?" He said and held my neck looking me dead in the eyes. I started to tear up this was all so overwhelming for me. "Do you understand? It's not you. You're not at fault. The people who are at fault have been apprehended bro do you understand me?" He said. I nodded slightly.

We thought we were stronger than those people, but it finally happened, and it was all my fault. Enjoy reading -T Kindly please comment and vote if you like this chapter. It would mean a lot to me. your comments will help me improve my writing a lot and thank you for reading.

“Why don’t you realise that people will do whatever the hell they want no matter what and that it has nothing to do with you? She did make that choice. She did choose this route. It wasn’t about you; she’d have done it to anyone else. You have a lot of people in your life who’ve been real shit. They’ve hurt you, manipulated you—limits haven’t existed. None of that is your fault. It’s not your job to make people treat you right and not your fault if they don’t.” “You don’t understand,” I said, shaking his words from my ears before they could take root. I’d ingested enough poison; it wouldn’t do to continue gulping. “You don’t know the things I’ve done. It is my fault; I do deserve it. Those n

"If I hadn't been so damn selfish… maybe they'd still be here. I clutched him closer, my heart aching with a pain that words could never describe. How to make him see this was not his fault? How to make him understand that a child of five couldn't have made such a decision and that this tragedy wasn't his to bear? It wasn't your fault," I said again, and my voice cracked this time, the words coming out of me in such a way that I sounded as though I tried convincing myself just as hard as him. "It wasn't your fault, Thorne. You were just a kid. You wouldn't have known. You couldn't have known. Nobody could have known.

If I had arrived just a little sooner that day… That the ‘if's' in those sentences didn’t mean it was my fault. How long had I waited for someone to tell me that? “It wasn’t my fault…?” I croaked, my voice barely above a whisper. The first tear slipped down my cheek. “I-It really wasn’t my fault? It wasn’t my fault they died?” The Goddess tightened her arms around me, her voice unwavering as she spoke. “It wasn’t your fault, child. It really wasn’t. You could have done nothing to stop it. You were only a child—you couldn’t have changed anything. And your parents… They were happy that you survived. They left without regrets.”

“It’s all my fault.” My mother crouched beside me, her hand resting gently on my shoulder. “What are you talking about? It’s not your fault. That crazy woman did this to him, not you.” I shook my head, my hair falling into my face. “If I hadn’t gone out alone, or if I’d paid attention to where I was going, we wouldn’t be in this situation.” “No, don’t say that,” she insisted firmly. “She kidnapped you and poisoned you. She’s the one who hurt Sean, not you. This is her fault. Do you hear me? You’re not responsible for this.”

“Just thinking.” He gave me a long look, the kind that said you’re full of shit without actually using the words. I dropped my gaze anyway. He stepped beside me, quiet for a beat before saying, “It wasn’t your fault. His death isin't on you.” I didn’t respond. Because… well… I’ve heard that before. From Christian. From Leo. Even from my own damn father. “It’s not your fault, Evelyn.” But it felt like my fault. Still.

“It wasn’t my fault?” Jared nodded. “You didn’t choose your birth. You didn’t do anything wrong. The ones at fault are them. And those days you lived through… I’m sure they were painful. But it’s over now. I’m here. No one will ever bully you again. I’ll protect you.” “Forever.” ***

“ It's not your fault.” “ It is my fault!” I broke the hug abruptly, making me shudder. His eyes blazed with self-hate and anger as he stepped away. “ You were fine! You were perfectly fine before this trip! I was the one who suggested the trip that ruined your life! I was the reason why Igor went after you! I was the one who left you out in the snow! It was Me! Me! Me!” His voice carried this soft edge that broke my heart to pieces.