Novel & Cerita My Fault The Book

We turn onto the street leading up to the mansion, and I turn to him. "I am sorry; this was my fault. I should have disagreed when Cassian asked me out. I should not have asked Lucien if I could go; I feel like this is all my fault." I whisper, feeling tears line my eyes and my breath hitch in my throat. "I am sorry." Theo does not tell me that it is not my fault; he glances at me and then back at the road. I allow the guilt to sit with me even though I know that in reality it is not my fault at all. The victim should not be blamed at all.

“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; I do deserve it. Those n

“Charlotte, I’ve seen you ugly-cry over burnt pancakes. Nothing will ruin my image of you.” A shaky laugh escaped me, almost a sob. “This is different.” “How?” “Because this time… It’s my fault.” Dylan frowned. “What?” “It’s my fault,” I repeated, the words spilling out. “I let them push me. I let them arrange everything. I said yes when I should’ve run. I stayed when I should’ve fought. And now…” my voice cracked…“now I’m here, hiding in a motel like a coward.” “You’re not a coward,” he said sharply.

It's not your fault Isabelle . "It is not my fault? I dragged you all into this mess." "It's not my fault? I dragged Aiden and Amelia into this, they got kidnapped. " "It's not my fault? I almost killed your sister Justin." "It's not my fault? So it isn't my fault that James took that bullet for Mre that evening?" It isn't my fault right then why am I the root cause of all of this? "Tell me, Justin. " "Why I ju… just want an answer "

“I did get angry when I found out that she cheated on me but I don’t blame her for that… and we moved pass that, and I love your brother as he’s my own, and I know that your thinking that I hate you because of what happen but I don’t. I love you, Ana and I’m so sorry for not being there for you when you needed me the most and it wasn’t your fault it all happen, I can’t promise that I’ll be the best father but I’ll be here for you when you need me.” The talk with dad made me feel a lot better, I felt like it’s what I was all I’m asking for… and I thought he hated me that much that he doesn’t talk to me after the accident of my grandparents… his parents but dad realize a lot of things… and tha

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.”

“Because it was all my fault…” "Why are you blaming yourself?" The young man's eyebrows rose to the side when he heard his words just now. “It is not your fault.” “Because it's mostly my fault…,” Marie admitted amidst her sobs. "If only I hadn't contacted my father's extended family back then..." “Err… that…” "It's all my fault. You can blame me. Because of my stupidity, I put your older brother in danger… I break my promise, Caleb …” “I told you…”

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

He said “Oh guys, please don't do this again.” “I didn't do anything, I just brought out the book. You were the one figuring out the hole. Trying to know what's in there.” “Well, if you had spoken to us before pulling out the book we would have weighed our chances.” “I have been speaking!” I yelled, “but you didn't want to listen because you didn't want to ruin the life of the woman who saved you. Well guess who's life is ruined.” “So you are saying this is my fault?” He asked