That Was His Mistake Novels & Stories

All mine. “If I tell you that I made a mistake. Will you for-gi-ve me-me” She began stammering while speaking. “Of Course darling. You are my love. How can I stay angry with my beautiful chick.” Harry said. “If that mistake is a bigger one” Caroline asked slowly.

"Tell me, what really happened, why were you two outside the house on that day, why did you two run away, why did you let that happen to Mira." "Because we made a mistake." Made a mistake. Of course I know they made a mistake but what mistake? "Would you please tell me what the mistake was?!" Rather than answering, he once again replies. "We made a mistake." It was almost as if these words had registered inside his mind. Looking at Now, I cannot believe this is still the same man I knew who was always so alive and active. Just how horrible was the weight of their sin for him to be this way. "Everything was a mistake from the beginning and we're still paying for it."

he continued spouting nonsense. "You promised me you'd take care of my grandma," I muttered through clenched teeth. "I did, I did," he replied, nodding. "But what can I say? It slipped my mind. By the time I remembered she was sick, it was too late. And I had no idea people would treat her like garbage after you got arrested for murder. It was an honest mistake." I scoffed. I couldn't believe Vincent was trying to brush it off as a simple mistake. It was too easy for him to say that. The word "mistake" was too light compared to what had actually happened. That so-called "simple mistake" was the reason my grandma was dead!

I asked, and he just shook his head, “Now pizza or—” “Food is not our concern now.” “Neither is this conversation, Maddison—” “Is my business.” “And so is William.” “But I'm not sleeping with Maddison.” “Neither am I with William.” “He said—” “It was a mistake.” “What?!” he raised his voice, making me move back, “you… you slept with him, by mistake?” he tried to sound as calm as possible. “Kiss. I kissed him back, he was talking all about—”

Finally, he said, “because the last party I went to… was when I found out my mate was a man.” The words hit like ice was being shoved up my spine. My jaw tightened. “Is that… a problem?” I asked, slow and cold. Liam didn’t respond immediately. That hesitation told me more than anything he could’ve said. I scoffed, shaking my head. “You’re insulted by it.” “No,” he responded quickly. I was already stepping back, making my way for the door. “You don’t have to say anything else.” “Hawthorne,” he said, rising from the chair.

He wasn't going to make mistakes anymore, especially the ones that were going to cost him a lot of damage. Even if he had made a few mistakes he was ready to correct them and make sure that they didn't hinder him any further. The only mistake that he must have made was to trust the wrong people and also make sure that he was able to start all over from scratch and deal with the excesses. Terrence picks up the phone deciding to make this man realize how stupid he was.

He really did know. “Let me make up for my mistake,” he murmured.

Chapter 69 "You call that a mistake?" He pointed looking very hurt with his glassy blue eyes. Was he hurt? Was he trying to make me feel guilty? I tucked my hair behind my ear and folded my arms. "What do you think it was? It was a mistake. I didn't do that on purpose. You called for it. If you had helped me stop the illness then, it wouldn't have happened. I pleaded with you. Even if it is just that once. I would accept yours as a mistake." I yelled back at him.

Michael wished he could say he wasn't thinking. Or that it had been his wolf dictating his actions and moving his body towards Killian’s. But he couldn’t. It was him and he had done it with the clear mind he was making a mistake. Maybe the biggest one he’d made so far. Or ever. Well, at least it was going to be his last. Because the mistakes we made with the clear mind they were a mistake were the most dangerous ones. He still did it.

“He mistakenly sent the message to me and deleted it a few seconds later.” Chairman Hewitt explained. Ailee sighed and bent her neck, tired. “Gosh!” Chairman Hewitt furrowed his eyebrows, staring at Ailee with a confused expression. “What do you mean by this?” He asked. “It’s a shit and you don’t expect him to leave it. He already fucked up by making a mistake and deleting it was his only chance to clean the shit. What do you expect?”