Romans & histoires It's Your Fault For Loving Me

His lips were pressed tightly, and his dark eyes were filled with anger. The look that seemed to want to cut her into pieces instantly made her heart ache. Whether it was six years ago or six years later, Aiden only believed what he saw. "Did she fall by herself?" Aiden furrowed his brow, furious. "Aiden, it's really not sister's fault. I fell by myself. She just... doesn't like me. After all, we had so much unhappiness before, Aiden, don't blame sister, okay?" Sophia stood in front of Aiden, her hands clutching his shirt.

“What are you talking about? None of this is your fault! You have nothing to blame yourself for.” “Had I not introduced you two to each other...” There was a small choke in his voice, but he recovered quickly. “...then perhaps you would both be happy now. I hate to see you two suffering.” "It was my fault.” I sighed. “If there’s one person to blame, it’s me. I failed Emelia, and now she wants nothing to do with me. I’ve tried so hard to get back into her good graces, and to at least try and remain friends, but... I’m sorry. I know you loved

In her words she said, “Its all your fucking fault, Victoria! If you didn’t hate him and try to make me hate him, maybe he would have loved me. But you pushed him away and made him sell me in exchange for heroin. You made him do it!” she sobbed on the phone, making me feel guilty as if it was actually my fault. I didn’t mean to hate the guy, I just thought that she deserves better. I love her and I wanted a good man for her, is that too much to ask, does that make me a bad person?

I spit, lifting my head so I can look him in the eyes, "It's easy, you just walk out of my room and we pretend we don’t exist." "You think this shit is easy? It's not," he puts both hands on the wall, really cornering me now. My only option is to drop to the floor and run away, but before I can even try, his lower half merges with mine and I'm stuck, "This isn't easy at all. Seeing you every day while you ignore me and go out at night. Seeing you every day and not being able to touch you. And knowing it's my own fault." "I'm sorry, but I can't feel bad for you. This is totally your fault because I was ready to fucking marry you as soon as you got out of that hospital. This is all your fault

Growling with utter fury, he pointed his finger at me in contempt, losing his composure. “It was all your fault!” He yelled, bursting into a sob of anguish “No. It’s not my fault. Loving me in her own choice. And that is my choice. I love her back. I didn’t make her love me.” Vincent sighed, wrapping his hand around my shoulder, keeping me close as I hid myself in his arms. “They were right about you! You are not the one who deserves love. You should be thrown away. You are not worthy of affection!” Shutting my eyes, I gasped when I was becoming ill-named… again. But this time, it was my fault. The outcome of my actions.

"You gave it to me Aryan! When you had given it to me, you promised to always love me and will always be by my side. You promise to always make me happy. But suddenly, everything changed within a blink of an eye... And I'm so sorry for everything... Okay? I know that everything was all my fault, yes... You might not remember but what has happened to you was my fault." "What?!!!" "Yes Aryan, it was my fault. You had gotten into an accident only because of me. I was the reason why you were like this, you couldn't remember anything only because of me and I'm so sorry for that. You were... You were trying to save me and this happened to you, I'm truly sorry."

I feel like I pushed them to their death and that's something I can never forgive myself for. "It was my stupid damn fault" I continued to sob even more muttering those very words over and over again. "I don't know what happened but I don't think it was your fault no matter what you might think yourself" Ryder rather encouraging word kept demanding I trash the guilty conscience in my head until I finally did, maybe not the guilty part but finally had to get a grip on my emotion and pulled away after I was sure, I could face him again and sniffed back the remaining tears before wiping my eyes clean, an embarrassing chuckle erupting my lips at my own pitiful condition.

I should be angry and throwing a tantrum, but I am surprised and still come and not angry, just a bit disappointed, though. 'Am sorry I didn't tell. I knew you would disagree. You are so proud, but I want you to be okay. Somewhere I can see you every day and know you are really fine. Steph, you know that I care about you so much that you are always on my mind. Life without you is becoming hard for me. I wish you could just give me a chance to be there for you. To love and cherish you. Please say yes to me. Be my girlfriend.'

“I was hurt. So much that I hate you for that. But even so, I will not forget that you were once… someone I trusted. Someone I shared my worries with. Even if you are an idiot and someone who makes me live a miserable days… I did not blame you alone” It is not his fault that he did not love me. It is not his fault that he doesn’t feel the same thing as I do. It is not his fault that, for him… I am but a person whom he could be called as his sister. “Actually… all of that is also my fault. So… maybe I owe you an apology after all” It is my fault because I fell for him. It is my fault because I insisted myself for him to love me back.

"Leave me alone, I can't deal with your bullshit right now." The lump in my throat grew. This was all my fault. There was no getting around it. "I loved you at one point Lain but not anymore." She whispered and her back was facing me. "You hurt me so badly that I lost hope in ever loving anyone again." The words cut deep and pierced me straight to the heart. I loved Freya dearly and losing her made my entire life meaningless. And it was my fault. "Freya-" "Shut up" she shouted and I flinched.