Why Not Rather Be Wronged Novels & Stories

Rebecca: I didn't come out of my room till the next day, Vivian tried talking to me and I just ignored her. Even my mother knew something was wrong and when she asked I refused to say anything. I don't want my mother and her husband having troubles because of me. I shouldn't be angry since I wasn't dating Jordan, I just felt betrayed that after I told my step sister of how I loved Jordan she still slept with him. Vivian apologized when we were alone, I didn't reply ,I just shut the door on her face.

I seethed “Girl, seriously, what is with you? Yes as engaged to be married. We might not be at war now, but there is still tension. Fire and Air affinities fought on the same side, they wanted power, even if that meant giving up your soul. Water and earth fought beside each other with the understanding that Mother Nature gives us exactly what we can handle nothing more and nothing less. And if you don’t stop shooting daggers at Anna you’re going to have even a bigger target on your back.” I tore my eyes away from the table. “I think I need to get out of here.”

I still need time and to wait for it to heal completely before I can forgive him for what he did that caused our relationship to shatter into millions of pieces like broken glass. Then, as I stood outside the shop, watching people walk here and there and the time fly by, I realized I'd already been used twice without even realizing it. My lips formed a bitter smile. Perhaps this is how our world will evolve. The reason why this world is becoming more and more toxic by the day. But then, none of us are. We all make errors. But, please, if we know it was wrong, let's not do it. Are people content with taking advantage of others?

“Whether you want to listen or not doesn’t matter. Just let me say what I know. If you’ve been hurt before, I’m telling you now—you’ll get hurt worse if you don’t hear me out.” “Why would I—” “I know I wronged you before. And maybe this is my way of making up for it—just a little. I don’t care if you believe me or not. I just need to warn you while there’s still time. Whether you act on it or not, that’s up to you. But at least let me try.”

I hope he rots in prison and I hope to never see his face ever again. He was nothing but a huge mistake. Matthew Bryant was my worst mistake, I wasted an entire year with the wrong guy. I loved the wrong guy, I gave him my entire heart thinking that he was the right person for me but he wasn't. He was a mistake and I can only hope that I will meet the right guy someday because I am so convinced that Matthew wasn't my soulmate. He wasn't my Mr. Right, he was the Mr. Wrong if that is even a thing. The end.

He spurted out. I couldn't help but roll my eyes. Did I see something wrong? Was he really asking me if I saw something wrong? Wasn't the question supposed to be, Did he do something wrong? Gosh! He didn't even see anything wrong in what he did. He thought it was okay. If we think about it well, it was actually okay. He made no mistake since there was nothing between us but... I couldn't just stop myself from getting annoyed. I felt cheated and jilted.

“I am completely sane. I have an hour and half to hand over the relevant documents to them… Let’s make the time count. Come with me…” Together, we leave my house for the company. Two wrongs, they say, do not make a right… but who knows? One obvious, desperate right might cancel out the other’s wrong. My right will cancel out my own wrong, then, I will be vindicated, and then, will I have the upper hand against this bullying duo.

His eyes fell on my lips as I let out the breath that came out Sweet and soft. A part of me felt like I was doing something bad, that someone made a mistake doesn't justify me doing it as well. You are not the type of woman Irene, two wrongs don't make a right . My breaths turned shallow when I thought about those words, my mind was racing at the fact that I had to fix this in some way. He made to walk past me but stopped by my side, Letting his arm touch mine as he slid it round my waist. His touch was not welcoming, here I was thinking of a way to get the thought of cheating out of my head and he was right there triggering it.

During the holiday, my husband and I attended a free health screening organized by our local community clinic. The doctors diagnosed me with late-stage lung cancer. But after a follow-up examination, I learned the truth—the hospital had mixed up the test samples. The one who actually had lung cancer was my husband. We had always had a loving marriage, so I rushed home in tears. On the way back, I had already made up my mind to use every cent of my savings to pay for his treatment. But the moment I reached the door, I heard our son's worried voice from inside. "Dad, it's already late-stage cancer. Treatment is just going to be a money pit." I was about to push the door open and tell them

I said. "Your feelings are valid but you shouldn't have hurt her in this way. Yes, she made a mistake but do you think it's enough for you to say those words to her? Come to think if you were in her position and she said that, would you be happy? One mistake cannot be corrected by another mistake. A wrong done does not need to be repaid. I know you love Kiara so much."