My Fault Film Novels & Stories

I feel like this every time they fight cause I feel like it's all my fault. [Mom, I'm not alone. I have employees here, a secretary and many others. Besides, if the company loses money, that's my responsibility. For real though, until now you still don't trust me? I already proved to myself that I can do it on my own, that I don't need you by my side anymore. I'm not a little kid to watch over.] [Do you want to convey to me that because you are old now you don't need me anymore? That I'm no longer useful to you Elthon? Will you just forget the sacrifice your daddy and I made?!]

Kier said, pushing his glasses up with a worried frown. He handed me a report. "As I mentioned before, if we force the chip to operate beyond its extended lifespan, it will cause irreparable neural damage to Mr. Faust." He expected me to panic. He still believed I was the same woman who would trade her soul to the Devil to save Alan's life. How quaint. I had changed. "I suppose we'll see what happens," I said, closing the report. My tone caught him off guard. "Uh, listen. I have a backup solution to—"

Briella forced a smile, wiping the tears from her friend’s face. But Audrey couldn’t stop herself anymore. “It’s my fault! All my fault. I knew something was off with you last night, but I didn’t think it was this serious! “It’s all because of me. If I hadn’t slapped you to snap you out of it, this wouldn’t have happened!” Briella coughed lightly, her eyes holding a strange, unreadable emotion. “No, Audrey. I did all of this willingly. Everything between him and me… it was never anyone else’s fault.” ***

“Whats going through your head right now? Don’t tell me you’re starting to think all of this is your fault?” I turn. “And whose fault is it if not mine,” I snap, pointing to my chest. “Tell me, Dave, how can I go see her when it’s my fault she suffered an accident that made her forget her past? It’s always my fault. If I hadn’t said those cruel things to her that night, if I hadn’t told her I was leaving, then maybe… maybe she wouldn’t have run out and gotten into that damn accident.” “But you couldn’t help it,” Dave cuts in quickly. “You did what you thought was right. You were trying to protect her.”

Her eyes filled with tears as she stammered, “It wasn’t his fault, Myla. We didn’t show up on time because Michael had a heart attack that morning. We had to rush him to the hospital. Please, understand. Damien was in the hospital throughout the day. He didn’t mean for any of this to happen." “ Oh, I see,” I said, my voice low. “Damien, is that what you told them? You’re such a pathetic liar.” His face paled, and I could see the panic in his eyes. “Please, Myla, don’t go. We can settle this as one family. It’s not Damien’s fault.” “So now it’s my fault too? Let me tell you something, Mrs. Brooks. None of this, none of it, matters anymore. I’ve made up my mind."

"Yes, this was all your fault! I don't care. I've lost everything, I've lost all hope. How exactly are we supposed to live now? It's not time to have shame, Cassie” "This is not my fault," I said, my voice firm. "You can't even own up to your mistakes as a man, is that it? You have to take responsibility for your own actions. You were the one who was greedy, you were the one who wanted Joanne’s inheritance. I told you just to divorce her and we could do be together. What did you do? You wanted her inheritance. You wanted power, you were greedy. So it's your fucking fault!"

"I should have seen it. It's my fault, Ridhi. I took my eyes off the road. I told my mom I hated her and I never wanted to see her ever again. Those were my last words to her," It's not his fault. Not at all. "Oh my God, Ray." I couldn't stop crying as I cradled his lap. My heart was bursting out for him and all I wanted to do was to make him realize that he was not a bad son, that it wasn't his fault. "It's not your fault, baby. It was an accident. You are not responsible for this," I spoke through my tears but he pulled back from me, giving me a look of disbelief.

She can’t handle the way he blame her, it’s not like she was the one who cheated but he was giving all the blame on her. “Is it only my fault, Martin? Is it my fault that you cheated on me and find another woman?! Did you forget that I am also a victim here?” she flatly mentioned. “I know!” he agreed. “You are a VICTIM! But it’s not the reason to ruin someone’s relationship, I know that I’m at fault and I admit it. How about you? Do you admit that you have a fault too?” Sheila can’t look into his eyes for she doesn’t like to show her old self to him who is fragile, she calm down herself and wipes her tears secretly.

"I do feel guilty about it. If I had not arranged that meeting, you would not have been angry and you would not have had the accident. It was my fault that all of this happened. It was my fault that we lost our baby. It is my fault that—” “It does not matter whose fault it is. For all I know, we both were at fault. I should have listened and stayed instead of driving with unstable emotions." "But I did this. I was the one who caused—" "Jiev, don't you see? We could never change the past, so the past does not matter. Not anymore. And it certainly does not have anything to do with the way I feel right now.” “But you have a right to know. I hurt you. I did not mean for anything to happen, but i

She called my dad and he said he was coming since he didn't travel to a far place. I kept asking Gerald to wake up,to forgive me. After an hour, Gerald woke up and that was when I heard it, the first time I heard someone's thought and it was Gerald's thought, "the fault is not yours" that was what i heard before he closed his eyes and my mom rushed to call the doctor and when he came,he said Gerald was dead and everywhere was silent. The driver cried and then,I heard his thoughts,he kept calling himself a murderer,he kept blaming himself,I walked to him and told him that the fault wasn't his, I even held his hands.