My Fault Novels & Stories

I could not even approach my father as I was breaking down, too. “Am I a bad daughter?” I asked Elijah with my weakest voice. Was it wrong that I got mad at her? Was it wrong that I despised her when she's already sorry for what she did? Am I the one to blame with all of this? Elijah shook his head as he shed all the tears on my face. “You were hurt, too. You suffered, Faith. What happened to your Mom isn't your fault. Maybe, it is her fate.” When it is your fate, can't you really do anything about it? Because at this point, I am only hoping for a miracle to happen.

Bella wailed and replied, “I am in so much pain, but the nurse refused to give me strong painkillers.” Her mother held her hand and replied, “Sweetheart, the public hospital does have the strong painkillers that you had in the private hospital.” Bella looked at her mother coldly and said, “It’s all your fault, Mom. Why did you provoke Mr Earl? What were you thinking about airing our family’s dirty linen on social media? I will never forgive you for destroying my life. I don’t even want to look at you. I am ashamed to call you my mother.”

Did he ever miss me? “Mia, it's not his fault,” Sylvia tried to explain. “Of course, it's not his fault!” I mocked, looking at her. “It's not your fault you hid the truth from me, it's not his fault he didn't even try looking for me all my life. Who's fault is it? It's mine! It's mine that I even exist!” I became a mess as continuous tears flowed out of my eyes. I wasn't able to stop them. “It's my fault that I'm so unlucky that no one ever wants me! It's my fault that I'm just a burden and everyone has ever just used me for their own benefit, until I come in handy! It's all my fault!” Christian w

“Why don’t you realise that people will do whatever the hell they want no matter what and that it has nothing to do with you? She did make that choice. She did choose this route. It wasn’t about you; she’d have done it to anyone else. You have a lot of people in your life who’ve been real shit. They’ve hurt you, manipulated you—limits haven’t existed. None of that is your fault. It’s not your job to make people treat you right and not your fault if they don’t.” “You don’t understand,” I said, shaking his words from my ears before they could take root. I’d ingested enough poison; it wouldn’t do to continue gulping. “You don’t know the things I’ve done. It is my fault<

At the same time, I couldn’t help but voice my discontent. What, even if this is my fault? From the beginning: If a bug comes out, it’s my fault. If you fall down, it’s my fault. If you hit me, it’s my fault. What did I do that was so wrong? I mean, even if you hate me that much, this is not right! Why would you hit a person? And with a car? I could have died! Just because I ran over your foot a little, you won’t die. Stop overreacting.

She couldn't complete her sentence. "It's not your fault babe. Don't push yourself hard. If there's someone to blame for everything, it was me. Everything started because of my infidelity. Now I am punished! Everything that I wanted is all taken to me slowly. You and Daniel are the only ones left but I could feel losing you both as well." Dwight bravely uttered. Accepting fault isn't easy to do. I'm glad he faces his fear and starting to conquer it. "No, it's not your fault. It was never been your fault." Alison tried to comfort him but Dwight this time is serious and man enough to stand up.

Sad and hurt when I should be feeling anger and disgust with this person? Why is he being like this? Where does he get the audacity to cry when it’s his fault why I’m laying here? When is he the reason why I almost lost my child? It’s all his fucking fault! It is his fault… It should be just his fault.. But.. It’s also my fault that I fell for him. It’s my fault that I can easily be swayed. That I didn’t learn my lesson and trust so easily. If I didn’t fall for his acts…

I wave goodbye to them as I rush out the door. Sighing with defeat, I pick up the pace, knowing that I will have to run the entirety of the way there to make it on time. I couldn't afford to be even a second late. The Macafee family had already disgraced the Ramono family once. We couldn't afford to have another incident happen. When I reach the packhouse, my entire body is covered with sweat and panting hard. I have to hold myself up with my palms against my knees as I try to catch my breath.

I bet he didn't care, the only thing that concerned him was the insurance. "I'm..." How was I? I hadn't had the time to face my condition yet so I did the second easiest thing other than ignoring the question. I lied. "Fine. I'm fine" I reassured him as I tried to steady my heavy breathing. "It was my fault. Sorry for disruption of your ride" I apologized and walked to the pavement. "Are you sure you're fine?" He asked again before getting back to his car. I wasn't in the mood for a conversation and even if I was what would I say.

, she started clapping after saying this. "Ru....", Aavir was about to speak. "What is my fault, Vir? I loved Paavak truly. Is that my fault? I considered you as my best friend. Is that my fault? I thought maybe one day you both will forgive me and everything will become normal. Is that my fault? You know what my fault is Vir, I trusted you both more than myself. THAT IS MY ONLY FAULT. THAT IS MY ONLY FAULT", Nira shouted from the bottom of her voice and started to cry vigorously. She let all her worries which she was keeping inside h