Our Fault Book Summary Spoilers Novels & Stories

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 was quick to take me in his hold as his arms embraced me in a hug.

I sat on the bloody concrete, my knees pulled to my chest, my hands shaking so violently I couldn't breathe. My fault. The words repeated in my head, a rhythmic, deafening chant that drowned out the sound of the pouring rain against the steel roof. It’s all my fault. If I hadn't gone to the library to see Theo, Julian would never have taken him. If I hadn't insisted on coming to the shipyard tonight, Dani would still be safe in his untouchable glass penthouse. If I had just let Blake ruin me, if I had never accepted Dani’s protection, if I had never let myself fall in love with the boy who swore he would burn the city down to keep me safe...

“ I just feel guilty like I did something wrong, this mess was supposed to be mine. I was the one who invited this trouble and it was I who didn’t protect her parents properly. I should have thought things through properly before running from Glenn but I didn’t, I made an instinctive decision because I wanted to get away from him. That caused my parents’ safety to get endangered and the same could be said for you, I am here to help you out but instead, you are the one who is helping me out, I even caused this tragedy where you got hurt. If only I was paying attention then this wouldn’t have happened-” “ Woah, Woah, hold that thought,” said Cain as he held his hand up, staring at Reyna like h

“No, no, Maleah. None of this is your fault. Don’t put that guilt on yourself. You only did what anyone else would have done. You thought I left, so you moved on. There is no shame in that. And even though it killed me to see you with Hunter, I was glad that you found someone like him. Hunter was a good man, and he loved you a lot.” I close my swollen eyes and take a ragged breath as I process his confession. I thought he had left me this whole time, and I hated him for it, but none of it was his fault. He may say that I’m not at fault, but I do blame myself. I should have known that something was wrong. I should have been there to help him through his suffering.

“Yeah. And you almost got us all caught.” “It wasn’t my fault!” “Stop denying, Yuri. It was clearly your fault! I told you to leave your stupid book to the infirmary but you didn’t.” “It dropped accidentally!” “Accident or not, it could have mostly send the four of us in jail.” “Stop it already! Just be thankful that the police didn’t see us.”

"Yes, this was all your fault! I don't care. I've lost everything, I've lost all hope. How exactly are we supposed to live now? It's not time to have shame, Cassie” "This is not my fault," I said, my voice firm. "You can't even own up to your mistakes as a man, is that it? You have to take responsibility for your own actions. You were the one who was greedy, you were the one who wanted Joanne’s inheritance. I told you just to divorce her and we could do be together. What did you do? You wanted her inheritance. You wanted power, you were greedy. So it's your fucking fault!"

My heart sank a bit at the sight of her battered and unmoving body. 'That is your fault, Sofia. You did that to her'. I shook my head in denial. "Why would it be? She's the one to blame for seducing men! She will eventually be found out even if I did not say anything to Zella!" I refute my conscience and refuse to let it win. "It's not my fault." I told myself just as I saw Josef's tear-filled face, eyes hardening and filled with hate. It's Klaire's fault.

Cecelia smiles sadly. "Yeah, it's your fault. It's your fault for bringing me into this world. Maybe if you had kept some dignity, then I wouldn't be here going through all this. If you hadn't slept with your friend's husband, then none of this would happen, so don't you dare blame me for your crime. You're the real bad guy! I only did what you wanted me to do. But now I regret it; I wish I hadn't followed any of your teachings. Maybe it could have been a different case; maybe they wouldn't have turned their back on me. They wouldn't have embarrassed me! My friends wouldn't have done this to me. Just let me be, please. Don't add to the suffering by placing the whole blame on me!" the boy blu

That scared me more. “I don’t know,” I said. “I didn’t even notice them.” “That’s the problem,” he replied. “They noticed everything.” “I didn’t do anything wrong,” I said quickly. “I know,” he said. “But knowing doesn’t stop damage.” That stung. “So this is my fault now?” I asked. “No,” he said at once. “This is their fault. But we pay the price.” I laughed softly. Bitter. “That seems to be the pattern.”

George said quickly. But when I looked at Scarlett, I saw guilt and sorrow swimming in her eyes. She lifted her face and held my hands. “No, Boobae… you weren’t the reason. It was my fault… and the circumstances at that time,” she confessed, her voice heavy with regret. “Carly, Bhabe… it was my fault too,” George added gently. “So don’t blame yourself.” I took a deep breath and nodded slowly. “I’m glad to hear that.” But deep inside, my chest was tightening. I didn’t know why my heart was beating so fast. So much had happened… what other painful memories were waiting for me? I couldn’t stop asking myself that question. Sometimes, I was even scared to ask.