La Culpa Es Mia Novels & Stories

all of this is his fault. "What? You don't want to tell me that I was pregnant? You think that I don't deserve to know that I was going to have a baby?! Of course, you won't be able to send me away to a mental hospital if I knew all of these things right? You are the worst person alive! You are the one who caused all of this! Do you even feel any guilt at all? Even if you don't care about my life, you should know that I lost my baby because of you! It's also your baby! Do you not care about the life of your child?" Mia yelled..

He said and went into his room, shutting his door violently behind Cara rushed to Mia who's still crying profusely, tears escaped her eyes to as she looked at her pitiful daughter She helped her up and took her into her room, she sat her down on the bed and she took off the yellow gown, her whole body is swollen with the cable marks allover and Cara's hidden tears fell "Mummy .. " I'm sorry... I'm sorry for not saving you from your father. I'm really sorry it's all my fault " she interrupted " I hate him mum. He's the reason my candy ran away. Why mum..... Why does he hates us this much " Mai asked. Cara swallowed her tears. She was unable to stare at her daughter. She was feeling so guilty

What's going to be wrong and what's wrong Que va a estar mal y que mal Bad and how bad he didn't know how to have you Mal y que mal no supo tenerte no And he won't be able to see you and that's what he's going to do Y no podra verte y eso le va hacer very bad and that bad Muy mal y que mal Look girl listen to what I say Mira niña escucha lo que digo When you see what you've lost (Cuando vea lo que ha perdido) will come back sorry (Va a volver arrepentido) And you send it flying (Y tú, lo mandas a volar) I end song with huge smile on my face, I look at Mr. Miller's face hoping for some kind of appreciation but all I got was a blank bored face.

The bitch had the audacity to laugh at me? "You're frustrated, Mia. I can see that but bear in mind who's the author of her own frustration, definitely not me. When you have time, go on the net and do a little research on Felix George Codza, the owner of Codza company. I need to get going. Ci vediamo dopo, cara." "And what does that mean? Are you insulting me?"

C said, her voice filled with concern. "I'm not a man-hater! Claudia Ceil Zamora, take back what you said, or I'll have you deported back to your country!" Mia yelled, her voice filled with anger. C.C just walked into the coffee shop, leaving Mia fuming behind. As Mia entered the coffee shop, she saw Onyx, Lena, and C.C waiting for her. "Hurry up, you A****n woman," Onyx said, his voice laced with sarcasm. Mia glared at him, then walked towards them.

"This is all my fault. I told him to go away. I told him never to show his face again." "Mia, this is not your fault," Stefan said firmly, though his own voice was shaking. "You didn't know this would happen." "If anything happens to him, I will never forgive myself," Mia said through her tears. "Never. I swear I won't be able to live with myself." Stefan held her tighter as she cried uncontrollably. He had never seen her this broken before. Her whole body was trembling and she could barely stand up on her own. "He was walking away because of what I said to him," Mia whispered. "He was walking on that street because I told him to leave. This is my fault, Stefan. This is all my fault."

If she has to navigate the complicated world of the wealthy men so that they could live a better life, so be it. “God. I hate myself! I’m so useless. I hate this! I hate them! I hate everything they’ve done to us!” Calvin’s eyes redden. His hand is pounding the armrest of the wheelchair wildly. “Calvin, shush. It is okay. You are not useless. You are everything to me. We are the only two left. Remember? We’ll have a better life.” Mia croons, trying to comfort her brother.

Carmilla and Mia sank into the plush cushions of the vintage couch. The air inside the house was calm, almost too calm, as if holding its breath around their conversation. "Thanks, Mia. You know it better than anyone," Carmilla said with a faint laugh, trying to mask the weariness in her voice. Mia smiled, but it didn’t last long. Her face quickly turned somber as she leaned forward, elbows resting on her knees. “Cam... I’m really sorry I didn’t make it to Julian’s burial,” she said quietly, her voice thick with guilt. “I feel awful. Life’s been a mess, and I— I just couldn’t make it work. But that’s no excuse.”

"Did you ever feel regret for treating like a tool and nothing more? I guess you did not, you never felt regret for all the pain I had to endure during the years. The sleepless nights and regrets I felt you never felt any of them!!!" "You are just a cruel animal! You do not consider other people's emotions before treating them like tools, you have always been selfish and arrogant and a bastard!" Mia yelled into his face, tears fell continuously from her eyes as she spoke. In a moment she relived all the Pain, hurt, and regrets she had felt years ago. "You are nothing but a despicable man, nothing but that." She yelled before taking in a deep breath and turning her back to him.

Why? "Oh my God, this is all my fault."