Your Fault Audiobook English Novels & Stories

Dean kept his head lowered; his voice eerily calm. "It’s my fault," he said flatly. "I didn't remember. If I had remembered sooner, I could have said something. It was me—when I saw Ben, I froze. I followed Dr. Parker instead. It’s not Dr. Parker’s fault, it’s not your fault. It’s mine... I deserve to be punished."

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.

This shatters my heart even further, guilt hitting me and stealing my breath “My fault! I trus—-“ I couldn’t breathe, the walls of the car suddenly felt to small as I try to take in any air, my little girl had been taken, caden, taken, because I fucked up. I didn’t see the fucking signs or worse I did but I ignored them because I was so fucking desperate to save drake. “Baby you need to breath, we are getting them back I promise but you need to breath, mark find that damn witch and ring when you have her” He hangs up the phone and he throws it on the dash, opening my window and he takes my hand kissing it. “Concentrate on my voice baby” He kisses my hand again “And my lips and touch” I close

She said still crying, she felt so hurt. " I'm sorry it's all my fault" Sebastian said surprising himself, this is the first time he has ever said sorry to a person, Adia is the first woman that has ever heard sorry from him, it just feels everything that happened is his fault, he should never have let her go, regardless of how anger he was, he should never have let her go mad still held her close,if he had done that, Kate will never have had the chance to get a hold of Adia, and the Bastard called Brandon would have never laid his fingers on her, it's all his fault.

So I was tired, and with the offbeat screams of dying men still filling the entire room I could only stare at Jasper, waiting to see what his next move would be, To my surprise, he didn’t immediately attack me. Instead, he glared down at the injection in his hand, the purple liquid that moved inside its clear plastic casing like sludge. There was an odd, dazed look in his eyes when he finally looked up at me, and then he murmured something. At first it was hard to make out, but then he started to say it much louder. “This is your fault… This is YOUR fault… THIS IS YOUR FAULT…!”

“Whats going through your head right now? Don’t tell me you’re starting to think all of this is your fault?” I turn. “And whose fault is it if not mine,” I snap, pointing to my chest. “Tell me, Dave, how can I go see her when it’s my fault she suffered an accident that made her forget her past? It’s always my fault. If I hadn’t said those cruel things to her that night, if I hadn’t told her I was leaving, then maybe… maybe she wouldn’t have run out and gotten into that damn accident.” “But you couldn’t help it,” Dave cuts in quickly. “You did what you thought was right. You were trying to protect her.”

“I’m just trying to tell you the truth. I was just telling you that it wasn’t my fault.” Xavier’s exasperated laugh was bitter and full of pain. He couldn’t hold it in any longer. “No, Dad. It was never your fault, was it? It’s my fault. I’m the fool here. I’m the one who’s been forced to clean up every damn mess you make, who’s fought to keep us from sinking under all this bullshit. You ran over a couple who were just walking down the street, and you think you’re going to pass it off as ‘bad luck’? No, Dad. This is your fault. And you can’t even own it.”

“It’s all my fault.” My mother crouched beside me, her hand resting gently on my shoulder. “What are you talking about? It’s not your fault. That crazy woman did this to him, not you.” I shook my head, my hair falling into my face. “If I hadn’t gone out alone, or if I’d paid attention to where I was going, we wouldn’t be in this situation.” “No, don’t say that,” she insisted firmly. “She kidnapped you and poisoned you. She’s the one who hurt Sean, not you. This is her fault. Do you hear me? You’re not responsible for this.”

Charles placed a hand on her shoulder, trying to assure her. Alexa looked at Bryan on the bed, her heart palpitating again. ‘This is allll your fault’ a voice told her from within. ‘If anything happens to Bryan, it’s your fault, all yours, just because you were impatient, you threw away all the trust and bond, you made him suffer, have an accident and now you will watch him take his last….’ “Nooooo!” Alexa shouted out loud, she stood up, blocked her ears and bent down again.

“Look at me.” She reluctantly held his gaze, her own shining with unshed tears. “This is not your fault,” he stated, each word deliberate and clear, meant to penetrate the self-blame that had been drilled into her. “You have nothing to be sorry for. The only people at fault here are Oliver and his mother. What I did, I did because it was the right thing to do. For the hundredth time, you’re not at fault. Do you understand?”