Libro Culpa Mia Novels & Stories

like a fool. 'It's my fault' Kyra's sad voice rang in my head. 'How?' I asked. 'If I had showed up earlier then we would have recognized him as our mate, but I didn't, so it's my fault that mate hates us.' 'It isn't your fault. I'm actually grateful that you showed up' I chided, but she said nothing. I sighed and continued walking. "Hey." Mia said when I walked into the kitchen. "Hey." I replied. Mabel who was nearby hissed, and walked past me, hitting my shoulder intentionally. I staggered, but Mia caught me before I could fall.

Mia asked me. I nodded and said: “Tea would be great!” She went to the kitchen and I decided to follow her. “Kylie, I am so sorry that Linc and I left you alone!” she started apologizing. “No! It’s not your fault! It’s mine. I guess, I am really a gullible person. I believed in the goodness in him and regretted it.” “What are you going to do?” “What I had to do a long time ago. I’m going to put him in jail!”

"I'm sorry. I know that's not fair. It's not your fault the restaurant failed." "It's exactly my fault," Roberto said quietly. "The restaurant failed because I made bad calls, one after another. Instead of stopping, I kept digging. I kept borrowing, believing the next loan would fix the last mistake. You've seen me do that your whole life. I can't pretend this is anyone's fault but mine." The kitchen went quiet. It was that heavy silence that happened whenever her father actually told the truth. "What's he like?" Mia asked after a while. "Moretti. Since you actually met him."

Thank you Danny, but I think I'll like to be alone for now" caira said while Dianna nodded in affirmation and left. Immediately Dianna left, caira let tears fall freely down her cheek, she felt so terrible, she didn't even know who to put the blame on. was it her fault or Mikel's fault? But Mikel didn't force her to do it, he only touched her and she succumbed to his touch. She had the opportunity to resist him but she didn't, she allowed stupidity to take over her. She never really know why she blamed Mikel, but she guess she only needed someone to unleash her frustration on, which she did and was still not satisfied. She didn't even know how she was supposed to face Mikel after their inter

Lila's POV “This is my fault,” I kept telling myself for the tenth time that minute. My conscience had never let me be since Sophia passed out. If I had just not lied, not gotten drunk, not gotten intimate with Adrian, not kept the child in my womb, maybe there was a chance Sophia wouldn't have collapsed. Perhaps she'd still be there lying on her bed, almost gone. Perhaps my life would have been better.

The fortune-teller said the mole would only bring bad luck to herself and the people around her, so she had it removed straight away. No, I can't let him know. If he finds out that I had a mole, he would probably think that I will bring him bad luck. She thought to herself. During breakfast the next morning, Miya tidied up the newspaper that Xenon was reading, and she caught sight of a photo of herself. She took a closer look and gasped at what she read. She was accused as a copycat and a s.l.u.t again. Even in the newspaper! Miya was speechless. This has to stop!

"You think because you have a pretty face and a sharp tongue, you are exempt from the rules? You are nothing. You are a debt I overpaid." "I am not a debt!" I scream. The sound tears out of my throat. It is raw. Primal. "I am not stealing! I am taking what my mother left me!" Aureliano freezes. He looks at me. He looks at the book in my hands. "Your mother left you nothing," he says. "She was a maid who spread her legs for a driver." "She was Maria Vitale!" I scream. The name hangs in the air. Silence.

"Although loving you isn't a mistake, there’s still a limit to how much pain my heart can take" …...................................... "Ow sorry, I didn't notice you," Miya said while she picks up the books that fell when she suddenly bumps into someone. That person also helps her pick up the books "No, it's okay I didn't also see you coming, so it's not entirely your fault. I was so into reading this novel that I forgot to be aware of my surroundings." The man said while raising the book he was reading.

The world felt warped, the lines between reality and some strange dream world blurring. “I tried… to protect Katie,” I said, my voice cracking as emotion welled up inside me. “I didn’t want her to know about Lorenzo, about the mafia. But… I couldn’t do anything. I couldn’t stop him.” Albert’s expression softened slightly as he reached out to gently brush a strand of hair away from my face. “You did what you could, Mia. This wasn’t your fault.” I swallowed hard, trying to push down the overwhelming sense of guilt and failure. “But I should’ve… I should’ve done more.”

She would never have believed that Mia would be that wicked. "And you let us blame an innocent girl for years, Mia. You let us hate our sister so much," Camila squeaked, the sound of her tears filtering her remaining words. "You are so heartless, Mia. You deserve to rot in jail. And you two," she pointed at Sophia and Emma, for being her accomplices, I won't spare you, I swear."