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Maybe I’ll give the evidence to my Captain and let him follow through with what needs to be done. _______ The next morning, I arrive at the hospital at exactly 8 a.m., like I do every morning. Seeing Sareena and getting an update from Damian really helps me fight my guilt. All of this is my fault for putting blind faith in Sophia. I walk into the room and notice Damian on his phone already. He’s annoyed with whomever he’s speaking to, so I ignore him and walk over to Sareena, kissing her on the forehead. As I pull away, her eyes pop open and then close again.

His eyes were lit with amusement as he catalogued each injury that he saw, enjoying my suffering. Game on, asshat. ----- This is a continuation of the original Fated series, so I do suggest reading those as well for the full context. This book is the first of the next generation books. The previous books are: - Fated Rejection – Fated Claim (Book 1) - Fated Soul – Fated Light (Book 2) - Fated Power – Fated Destiny (Book 3) The previous books in the Dark Moon series (Cross-over series) are:

Chloe says, and my head nods in agreement. Shame hits me as I compare her circumstances to mine. She was innocent and driving properly. I am guilty and was driving crazy. "But I was driving reckless. My friends' deaths are my fault, Chloe. How do I grow from that," I ask, and she gives me a sad smile. "You forgive yourself. You ask God for forgiveness, and you give yourself time. Healing the heart is like healing your spine.....time. Time is your best friend," Chloe says, and I nod.

Gabe immediately went to her, wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her into his side. “It’s my fault,” she continued, tears slipping down her cheeks. “It should have been me not her.” Ash scowled and Gabe didn’t look any better. Guilt weighed heavily in Gabe’s eyes. He looked haggard and gray, suddenly older than his thirty-nine years. “That’s bullshit,” Jace growled. “It’s not your fault, Mia. I won’t have you saying it.” “We all know it’s my fault,” Gabe said grimly. “If I’d taken care of the asshole the first time, we wouldn’t be standing here and Josie wouldn’t be lying in a hospital bed.”

Ivan sighed, lifting his eyes to look at me one more time before signalling Leonid to go on. "There was an attack" he started his eyes moving to me which got me confused...was the attack my fault? "Where?" Ivan asked. "In New York" That was all it took to get my full attention. "You said this was bad...an attack in New York concerns us how?" Dante sounded so bored it scared the fuck out of me. How can he be so nonchalant? It may not be in Italy here but there was an attack nevertheless. "The attack was at Audrey's school library...A woman called Rachel" I released a loud gasp before I could even stop myself.

We begin swaying to the music as we keep glancing at each other. I have found my happiness and piece of mind even after a lot of struggles. Looking into Gabriel's eyes, I just know it that this is just the beginning of something bigger. I am happy to announce that FADED is a paid story on goodnovel with over 3K views. It honestly means a lit to me as a young writer. I urge you to continue supporting me by reading my other works on my profile. I will be dropping the synopsis and cover in some time. There is still a lot to discover for Lyka and so, don't miss out on book two which I will perhaps be dropping next year.

Only Dante's fireproof study remained somewhat intact, though the rest of the structure around it had fallen away. Everything else was gone. I stared at it all, with guilt in my chest. This was my fault. If I'd been stronger, if I'd figured out Sofia's betrayal sooner, if I'd killed Rye faster – "Stop." Dante appeared beside me, his hand finding mine. "I can see what you're thinking. This isn't your fault.” “But–” "No." His voice was firm. "This is Sofia's fault. Rye's fault. The Bratva's fault. Not yours. We had no idea we harbored a traitor. No one could have predicted this.”

He urged me to make space for him, and I shifted, leaning against the old couch. A moment later, Gabriel was nested beside me, offering me one of the mugs I accepted gladly. A few sips of steaming black liquid to clear my thoughts were all I allowed myself before I spoke. “I’m sorry, Gabe.” I was. “This is all my fault. Again.” It was. “I can’t seem to stop messing things up.” It was the truth. No matter how pure my intentions were, whenever I helped somebody or tried to protect the people I cared about, something went wrong, and someone was hurt. “I was so stupid to believe her.”

I lay there on the floor speechless. Pablo was indeed right about everything. It's my fault Freddy died... It's my fault Diana was taken... It's my fault Sapphire is dead... And now... It's my fault Pablo is dead too. I caused all of this. Everything is no one else's fault but mine. I have to fix this. I... I can't let Diana die. I got up from the ground and picked up the book. "Let's go." I said to Linda who was standing there paralyzed with fear and whose tears didn't seem to want to run down her cheeks.

It’s all my fault! It’s my fault she fell in love with her CEO, it doesn’t mean she’s a gold digger, it’s my fault she’s in love with both Finn and Zane. It’s my fault she opens her body, it doesn’t make her a slut. It’s all my fault! Jeeez! I have a lot to fix! Rather, let’s try again, I’ll try to end things with her both as Finn and Zane. ****** To Be Continued