La Culpa Es Mia Novels & Stories

What was worse, as expected, she was late for work and got fined. Why did I argue with him?! l'm. useless and worthless to him anyway. What good does it do to me? Now I'm exhausted, I had my salary deducted, and he will still treat me like shit. Miya thoug remorsefully. I can' make the same mistake again. To argue about dignity with him is simply suicidal.

Mia looked at mother who was crying, she feels sad for her mother after all she is her mother “ Mom it’s not your fault that she was so greedy, you did the right but mm sometime we can’t blame yourself if other people do something just because we gave her that chance, it was her loss that she didn’t treasure such golden opportunity, not you so don’t feel guilty “ Mia hugged her mother shoulder and comfort her, Mrs. King also felt guilty, she was just angry seeing Mia get hurt by Shopia,

he stops, knowing well that mom's death is a fragile issue for me. "Oh, my God, Steven... Please don't." I say, undoing my hands from him and looking away. "Mia, you were only four years old. The car accident was not your fault. It was out of your hands, sweety." "Steven... ENOUGH. It was my fault; I distracted her. If I hadn't been so stupid...." "You have to stop blaming yourself, Mia. It wasn't your fault." "IT WAS! can't you understand? It was my fault. If anything, it should have been me who died that day, not her." my voice quivered as tears began to fall. This day just began to get worse. I knew I shouldn't have gone to that party.

“If you think I'll let you, a mere servant girl, ruin my plans; then you've blind all these while. Good riddance to bad nonsense.” I was wrong to think that he was a good person. That Marianna was making a mountain out of a molehill, I was wrong about everything. I could feel my life slipping out gradually. Marianna was right to have run for her life, Javier is a devil. But then I've just made a bigger mistake, giving him their location. The men were able to track down Alceo to the house he lived, and I was just fortunate to be there at that time.

The fool then had to open his filthy mouth again. “I asked you a question. Did you fuck my girl?” “Jesus, no, why would you think the worst of me?” “You wouldn’t blame me. You’re famous for having a sloppy dick.” “I’m hurt,” I said. “What are you doing here, Mi Vida?” Mia’s blush caught my attention. Her cheeks reddened instantly. Oh, my goodness, I’m going to sit here and watch these two reunite like this. “I’m sorry for interrupting your reunion after four years or whatever. Mia isn’t leaving till she finishes her job.” I noticed the man’s discontent.

She is working so good but different type of customers come to her and sometimes she loses it and insults customers especially men who would try to hit on her . The manager called her so many times to talk to her about customer service and she tries to improve and try to control herself ,after she talking to the manager she actually improves and ignores anything that does not deserve her comments .She actually improves and becomes the best till operator she is loved by everyone but complants would rise from managers who would have tried their luck on her and failed ,they would make up stories just to let her down.Lucinda is good at making everyone else believe she deserves a promotion no ma

Even if she didn’t believe me, I hoped it would help calm her down a bit. She didn’t move, her eyes had a certain desperation. I apologized before getting out of the car and limping to the perpetrator. A deep sense of regret and guilt washed over me, the only reason we were in this mess was because I wanted to leave early. Yet the one who was most at fault, was him. I remained neutral as I limped over to the car. This person was crazy, he intentionally crashed into the car when he had more than enough time to change his lanes! How was any of that my fault?

My mind goes blank, blinded by pure rage. I wind up and slap him hard across the face. I use every ounce of strength in my arm to land the powerful, unexpected blow. The sound crackles through the quiet office like thunder as Cade’s head snaps violently to the side. Instant regret washes through my body. My eyes widen in horror at my own actions. It was impulsive and stupid. I gasp softly and cover my mouth with my trembling hands. I just struck a mafia boss. Cade is eerily quiet. One thing I know for sure, there’s no way he wants me as his surrogate now. I just terminated my own contract.

“Why so? Why is Doc Mia happy now? Why was she still blessed with a good life if evil was done? After all, she was the one who was at greater fault than me.” "She's not totally evil. You're the one who can say that because you've been together for a long time. She also helps as much as she can. That girl happened to be greedy and did a lot of evil. But then, cleverness is human nature, so.. ." Gami smiled and seemed to remember something. "You know, Mia is also very sorry for what she did. She didn't expect that you would get to the point of committing suicide. She had a few months of down time, she felt guilt even though she is happy with her family. Her family cured her guilt, but not tota

“Well, that’s a selfish thing to say, considering you don’t really know me.” Mia looked up, surprised by the calm steadiness in Luciana’s voice. Luciana offered her a small, understanding smile. “My mom collapsed when we went to the market in Columbia,” she said, her tone wistful. “It was supposed to be a fun, carefree day. Just the two of us, laughing, shopping, enjoying our time together. And then suddenly, everything changed.” Luciana’s hands faltered in their gentle strokes, caught in the grip of her own past. The memory resurfaced, vivid and unrelenting, as if she were reliving it all over again.