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None of this was her fault. I grabbed her hands and turned to her, then brought her hands up to my lips. They were shaking and i knew that the only way to calm her down was to get her away from here. "Listen Lynn, the isn't anything you need to be sorry for. This isn't your fault and it isn't mine", I leaned back and let out a breath. "Actually, it's more my fault than anyone else's. I never should have agreed to film with a rookie and i definitely should have taken care of things when she started coming after me. Kristoph said he took care of everything but i still have no idea what he did or didn't do",

He looked at her who was staring at him in a challenging manner. "Do you think I will attain these cheap tactics for your forgiveness?" He said as he chuckled a little. " It's not my fault . You made me think it's you because you are the one who wasn't ready to accept this castle , it's people and me." He said as his face turned cold again. Her jaw almost dropped. How could he blame her so easily? His statement infuriated her as she placed the cup back on the table with a sound.

“People like you are the reason she can’t even handle one contract properly. She screwed it up, then tried to blame Victoria. I don’t care if it takes days or weeks—she made the mess, she fixes it.” I wanted to scream. I hadn’t messed up the contract. Victoria had. She switched the numbers and pinned it on me. I only learned the truth in the Moretti basement. Before that, I’d believed it was my fault too—until they mocked me, laughing about how easy it had been. “She really is as stupid as Victoria said,” The Moretti mocked me. “All we had to do was say it was her mistake. She came running to us, trying to make it right.”

I say, panicking at the sad, weeping faces. “Aunty Elle” says Erin “This is all my fault. If I had been able to defend, we wouldn't have gotten here today, "and she began to cry. "Actually, it's his fault," said Frank, looking at me. "If he had been able to keep his dick in his pants and not ride the pack crazy whore, we wouldn't have gotten here."

"You know me, I can’t hold a grudge against someone. I just hope that she changes and she—” “Denise, Diana is not a bad person. It was my fault why she hurt you.” Denise frowned again, and her friend is now defending the woman. “No, Mauro, you shouldn’t feel sorry for her. Remember that she just married you because—” “Shut up, Denise!” Denise hesitated when her friend shouted at her from the other line. She couldn’t believe as she stared into the void as if Mauro was there. “From now on, I don’t want to hear you defame Diana. She is not a bad woman as you think she is, and it is my fault why all of this has led to this situation! It is my fault why you and others think so badly of her.”

I didn’t want to believe it was my fault, it wasn’t my fault Rye got into the accident either, right? But the truth was, it was my fault my mother had to raise a child on her own when she was still a child, it was my fault my father didn’t want me and he abandoned her. It was my fault that Derek died, if only I had done something — anything. And today, it was my freaking fault that Rye was fighting for her life. My heart clenched as my fingers moved faster against my skin, the pain dulled my senses and thoughts.

I’m bare in body, heart, and soul before this gorgeous man. His slate-blue hazels search my chocolate ones in a desperate search for what he knows he needs to see. Touching my face softly, he presses the side of his face against mine, holding me tighter. “It’s not your fault…I failed you both. I promised that day and yet…” “Don’t dare, Buttercup…it’s not your fault. You’ve been the best father out there to our child. You were supportive and came running after the enemy to get us back…you performed your role exceptionally…you did nothing wrong. I’m the one at fault here.”

I tеll hеr it’s not her fаult, but ѕhе wоn’t be ѕwауеd, and thіѕ is where I ѕеnѕе a window оf truth start tо open up. Chаngіng the subject a lіttlе, I bring uр thе соnсерt оf fаult, аnd аѕk hеr to еѕtіmаtе the оddѕ оf оnе ѕmаllіѕh woman оvеrроwеrіng that mаnу big mеn. Shе аgrееѕ that еvеn wіth trаіnіng, it’s not a rеаlіѕtіс expectation.

I faked a laugh "I'm sorry. It's my fault. If I hadn't let Edward took Helena this wouldn't have happened. My precious Hel a won't die and you won't suffer. All that, it's all my fault" Grandma said tearing up. I hug her and rub my hands on her back. I know that Allyson told me that. But I know it's not her fault. "It's not your fault, you didn't know that this would happen. I know you have been referring to that day. Because the way you're blaming yourself now shows it, but it's not your fault. I know it's not your fault" I said comforting her

I decide to ask him, pushed by curiosity. It was my fault the ball was a disaster. It was my fault that people died today. It was my fault they couldn't go back home to their families. It was all my fault. -I suppose they did, he says calmly. -Can you not be so calm? Innocent people died! I scream at him, panicked. -Darling, all that matters is that it wasn't us. -You can't be so callous! I refuse to believe you're that heartless.