It's Not My Fault Book Novels & Stories

"S-Something will always haunt all of us. But that doesn't mean you don't deserve all that life has to offer. Because you do. You deserve happiness. She would have wanted that for you." “ Do you think so?” He asked looking at me "I know," I confirm. "And f-for you, it was probably hard to see that what happened wasn't your fault. It becomes so hard to stop blaming yourself when what you experienced feels so real, so dependent on your actions. But some things are always going to be out of our control. So, what happened? It was Blood Moon's fault. All of it. Not yours. I know people have probably told you that before, but--"

, I couldn't able to continue more. "Sweetheart. It's fine if you don't want to say", Jiju said. "No, I will say it to you. I can't hold anymore.", saying this I continued my past. "Even Dheeraj didn't believe me. My mom was the only one who supported me. She even wanted to file a complaint against that bastard. But my dad denied it saying it will be a shame for him. That is the day I started hating men in my life. Every man is same. I went to France to pursue my studies though I got in the same college as Nira. My mom helped me to get permission from my dad. When I came to know that you didn't believe Nira, my conclusion became strong. But when I returned and saw how you truly are, my thoug

Our fault. “Enough!!!!!”

"Why won’t it come clean? Why is it still so dirty? "It’s all my fault. I didn’t stay clean, and now I deserve to be abandoned."

*You have no idea what others are dealing with in their personal life so just be nice, its that simple! This book is a complete work of fiction, No name, event or happening in this book are real. If any is found common or same as real life event or happening, then it is coincidental and shouldn't be taken personally or seriously. I apologize in advance for any error you may find in this book. Please constructive comments are welcomed, (I'll reply) but any annoying comment would be ignored and deleted. 💛 Flourish Ruth Felix (also known as love_richie)

I want to scream that I'm free while closing my eyes. It took us minutes of silence before Asher broke it by saying, "I am not a failure. It's not my fault. I just went to someone that could help me that day but she needed me more so I helped her. I just did what a child in my age would do years ago." "It wasn't my fault. I tried to find ways to get out of that situation. To make things get better but I just made it worse. It's not my fault. I shouldn't be the one who should be blamed because of that." He added and then looked away.

" You're angry, enranged even, I get that. You're frustrated, you want to do something, better yet kill. And not just anyone, that assh*le who did this to her. I get all of that, but we can't go back in time, you can't go back in time and undo things. It happened, it's already done." I wrap my arms around my knees and start rocking back and forth, trying to breathe but I can't. It's painful to breathe. " It was my fault, I shouldn't have left her alone." " No, it was not, it was not hers either but that psycho's. " He says, kneeling infront of me. " Look at me, look at me!" I look at him. " It is not your fault and I don't ever want to hear you blaming yourself ever again. "

Here is the accusation I dreaded he would make sooner or later. “ It’s not my fault. ” I tell him. “ But it’s your mother’s. ” He shrugs his shoulders, coming to stop right in front of me. “ I am not accountable for her mistakes. ” It’s shameful of me, my soul screams at me. The smile which had faltered over his lips comes back, wider this time. “ Good. ” He pats my shoulder. Unlike others who can not touch me, his hand lands over my shoulder, making contact.

Anna is not the one at fault here, I'm the one at fault. If I hadn't booked a hotel room beforehand, I wouldn't have thought of going to any hotel and nothing would have happened between us. No matter how much I think about it, I think it's my fault. If Mr Williams hears about this, he will be disappointed and hurt. But what can I do? I have to tell him first before Mitchell does. "Good afternoon sir! Are you in the company right now?" I asked as soon as he picked the call "Yes, I am. Is there a problem?" he asked back

This is not funny I swear. I slowly squatted down and picked up the paper which is tainted by some red thick liquid. ~ Don’t be confused. It’s me. It’s all my fault. I just want the best, but always ended up failing. I’m not a good person to begin with. I’m not a good mother. And I will never be. Please curse me out for everything. Don’t forgive me. I don’t deserve any. ~