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Emma, the fake heiress, and I were sold into an underground BDSM club. When my parents, the richest couple in the country, and my husband, Leo DeLuca, the feared Don of the DeLuca crime family, finally found us, I was bound with duct tape and covered in wounds. Emma lay beside me, heavily pregnant and unconscious. Three months later, doctors confirmed that her baby had died in the womb. She was the adopted daughter my parents had cherished for twenty years, and the girl my husband had never gotten over. My parents and husband went half mad, offering a nationwide one-hundred-million-dollar bounty for any lead on the person responsible. I was the only one who might have seen the culprit's face

“Any idiot can see I'm not fine, is it your fault? Could this have been avoided? Maybe.” I grunt interrupting her, her hands reach for my face and brings my eyes to her once more. "It's also my fault too then,” she says to me. "Everything that has played out too has my finger prints on it too, it's not just you Orion, though we should have talked the team decision over,you had no idea there was a crazed maniac out stalking your game life and me apparently, besides I'm the victim here I should be killing your emotions and not the other way around.”

Even though Chandler had promised he would handle everything, and that deep, steady voice of his had eased some of the crushing fear in my chest, the guilt still refused to let me go. It’s my fault. I thought bitterly, my fingers twisting the edge of the silk sheet. I’m the one who started this. I flirted with my best friend’s father. I let him touch me. I called him Daddy when his own daughter was clueless in the same house. I turned onto my side and curled into a tight ball, trying to disappear into myself. But no matter how hard I tried to drown in self-blame, I couldn’t stop the warmth that bloomed in my chest every time I thought about him.

, said her sister. "What is my fault, Choti? I loved him so much more than myself. THAT IS MY ONLY FAULT, THAT IS MY ONLY FAULT", saying this she hugged her sister. AT THE SAME TIME "Bhai stop it. You are drinking too much", his brother said with concern. "What is my fault laddu? I trusted her more than myself. THAT IS MY ONLY FAULT", he said in his drunken voice. Whose fault is this that they’re in this situation?

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…

"And then... it all went wrong." Seeing that she didn't want to talk, he didn't press her further. They walked in silence for a while, the forest around them alive with the sounds of nocturnal creatures. Daphne's mind drifted back to everything that had happened, to Seraphina's betrayal. A fierce determination burned within her. She vowed to make herself stronger and come back to take revenge. ******* Seraphina's heart pounded in her chest as she paced back and forth, her boots clicking against the cold marble floor. The tension in the air could be felt even from meters away.

Samar copied my actions and I silently leaned against his shoulder, clutching his hand in mine. "I'm so, so sorry that my mother's trying to kill your mother, Aditi," Samar muttered, burying his face in my hair. "You know something?" I began, my voice shrunken to a whisper, looking into his eyes that were now flashing gold with spite. "Remember when the two of us were sitting near the poppy field, when I told you about the pedophile and you told me that it wasn't my fault? You were wrong - it really was my fault. Sure, Khammi would've made my life hell, but I still should've told the truth, without using Fariah's name and all. And maybe you messed up too when you didn't do something to stop

"I want to tell her that everything that happened was my fault" ****** "Stop this Tiana, you know i wont let you leave" Marcus stood up immediately "I don't think I would need your permission to do that, incase you forgot, I'm an adult." "Tiana please calm down, we certainly can talk about this" Jess tried taking the bag away from Tiana " There's nothing to talk about Jess" the certainty in her voice was a pain in Marcus heart. "I am really sorry Tiana, I'm ready to make this right" sincerity really evident in his voice

“This is all my fault.” “What do you mean?” Stuart pulls his head up and looks at me. The pain and sorrow in his eyes are almost too much to bear. “If I’d never been the way I was…..if I hadn’t raised the twins the way I did……” Stuart stands and starts to pace back and forth. “If I had been a better man, this wouldn’t be happening.” I lean back on the table, using a hand to balance me. “If this is your fault, then it’s equally my fault.”

My eyes kept trailing around trying to search for him, but there was no sign of him anywhere. I pressed my hand against the window and stared until we were too far away to see anything anymore. "This is all my fault," I muttered as the car drove away. "Why would you blame yourself?" "It is all my fault. If only I had listened to him and not gone with them. Then maybe he would have been so focused and would have known when all of this was about to happen. But I was a fool. I thought I was ready for the Mafia world and kept insisting." "It is not your fault. A lot happened in the last few days and you were trying to get yourself distracted. You could not have known that any of this would happe