Not My Fault Book Novels & Stories

Bruce looks at her eyes and listened to her whispers, feeling anxious and distressed, in pain to see the person he cares about so much was tortured into this state. No one who has anything to do with that matter can get away! He kisss Mia's forehead, rubs her earlobe repeatedly with his thumb on the side of her neck soothingly, and then lowers his head to touch her forehead again: "It's not your fault. You're not wrong. It's the bad people who are at fault, not you. It’s not your fault, baby. Look at me and listen to me, it’s not your fault.” "It is not my fault?"

] The young man could only nod in exasperation. She was finally gone. This girl suddenly became so dramatic after I told her what happened in Saint City over the past three years. She blamed herself for so long, stressing that she should have been around to take away some of my worries, at least. “Let’s go, Malvin. We need to conclude the deal today.” I know I sounded ridiculous, but I had no plans of prolonging this deal for one more minute.

Liam asked trying to look at my face. " It's not my fault!!!! It's not my fault!! It's not my fault I parents died and left me heart broken, It's not my fault my fate is jinxed !!! What did you expect me to do !! Huh !! Growing up Raquel was my superior and do you expect me to just change towards her like that, It's not my fault, I'm weak !!!!!

“No, it is not. Everything you have been going through these past few weeks has not been your fault.” I am quiet now. Because she is right. It is not my fault. It is not my fault that I have been without a job for over a month. It is not my fault that I am blacklisted. But I know whose fault it is...It is Zion Koh Foster’s. And he will pay with the baby he loves the most. His company.

She was gaunt, her skin dull and yellowed. Separated by glass, a single tear slowly rolled down her cheek. “Harper, I know I was wrong, but I had no choice. If you’re angry, take it out on me, but please let Will go. He’s still young. If he goes to prison, his life will be ruined.” I stared at her for a few seconds before I said, “If I hadn’t agreed to withdraw the lawsuit that day, do you think he would’ve really gone through with it?”

I sat with that. She was right. She was almost always right, which was occasionally its own form of inconvenience. The document in the drawer was about Noah. The kiss in the consultation room was about Ray. The two-word message I had sent at 3AM was about, I wasn’t entirely certain what that was about. The intersection of both things, maybe. The place where eight years of something being wrong had met the specific, devastating clarity of someone telling you it was never your fault. “I need more tea,” I said.

“That’s not really the place you should go!” “Fatty, don’t blame yourself.” I tried to calm her down. I leave a gentle pat on her shoulder. “It was my fault. I didn’t read the paper you gave me first. I must have misplaced it and taken something else.” She was hesitant to meet my eyes. “We didn’t want what happened,”” I added, comforting her. It really wasn’t her fault. She doesn't need to feel bad. “Miss Zyah, are you sure that you misplaced it?”

This is not funny I swear. I slowly squatted down and picked up the paper which is tainted by some red thick liquid. ~ Don’t be confused. It’s me. It’s all my fault. I just want the best, but always ended up failing. I’m not a good person to begin with. I’m not a good mother. And I will never be. Please curse me out for everything. Don’t forgive me. I don’t deserve any. ~

“My fault? My fault? It turns out it’s all my fault? I was too willful. I was too confident. Everything was my fault?” Sabrina was speechless. Hearing Lily’s miserable tone, Sabrina did not know what she should say anymore. However, Sabrina was not fond of Lily at all. Lily was such a pretentious woman. No matter if she is dead or alive, and how miserable was, it was the consequence that she should bear herself. It has nothing to do with Sabrina.

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 "