Now This Is Your Fault Novels & Stories

“Listen to me, mother.” “No, you listen to me this time. It's not your fault that you fell unconscious and couldn't make it to the hospital. I'm not saying that they have no right to be angry at you for not showing up but this is too much. You have explained this to them already. It's not your fault at all.” “Can you listen to me for a moment?” “Fine.”

“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 said. "You are my personal attendant, your fault is mine." Huh?

The energy is just grim and I know that most of it is my fault. It’s all my fucking fault. Right from the start. I lower my head. “I own up to all of it. This is all me. Things you’ve gotten better if I wasn’t involved.” “No, I was the one who was in the wrong all this time,” Uncle Marcus says. “You keep saying that,” I point out. “You know very well that I did it. I was at fault here—” “No. It’s me. Because I was the one who pushed you to come here.”

She started murmuring 'I deserve the pain' while sobbing. "No, baby. No. It's not your fault and Georgina has no more right to hurt you. If they were angry, they should have just confronted me, I would have. Because I'm the one at fault." The father held herface as it spoke. "Remember this. You're out of all our trouble. It's not your fault, okay?" His father hugged her tightly.

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.”

This is all my fault. What have I done?

"Eve, I'm sorry for missing our date. Regardless of my excuse, you must have waited a long, long time for me. That's my fault. To be honest, I knew it was you the moment you added me with your anonymous account. That's because I've seen you logging into that account in the library. "I was surprised when you asked me if I'd like to have that kind of video chat with you. It was hard to imagine you doing something like that because you seemed so well-behaved. I couldn't help but feel happy when I learned that I was the first person you asked to do it. I knew you weren't a girl who often found pleasure using such methods. You only did it to find out how I felt about you."

Roxie, this is all your fault! ‎‎

Guess I really deserve it. During high school, I’ve seen people approach you; people I pranked with silly messages, with ink balloon and several other offenses including teachers office that I destroyed in your name and the police officer who had to come to you for community service because I left your details instead of mine. I thought it was all fun but looking back now I realized all I’ve caused you was pain over and over again and I’m so sorry for everything and for being so selfish too. Even everything you went through in the past few months was my entire fault; don’t ever blame yourself for anything. I could have protected you from him but I didn’t. I wanted you to run to me and cry on