Your Fault Audiobook English Mga Nobela at Kwento

“And just so you know, it was not your fault. No human being should’ve gone through what you went through. The fact that you're stable and in your right mind shows me how strong you are Fabian. And I admire that.” “You really don’t think it was my fault?” His voice sounded so small and vulnerable, that all I wanted to do was snuggle him in my arms and lay him down to sleep. Instead, I pushed him back so that we were face to face again. “With all my heart,” I mumbled, swiping away a stray tear that left his right eye. “You are a great person. What happened to that girl was not your fault, you hear me? Forgive yourself, because you did nothing wrong. You were just a kid with a broken heart. Yo

His voice was low, low enough that even I could hardly make out exactly what he’d said. “What?” “It was your fault…” He repeated, this time louder, “…Mother, father…You’re the one who killed them both. Everything that’s happened is your fault. Not mine, not father’s…but yours!” “How the fuck is it my fault?” I spat, my jaw ticking. “Do you think I have control over what I am or when I shift? It’s father’s fault that mother died, he’s the one who put a fucking bullet through her chest, not me! I’m elated that he’s got what he deserves, my only regret is that I hadn’t been the one to crack his skull.”

My eyes kept trailing around trying to search for him, but there was no sign of him anywhere. I pressed my hand against the window and stared until we were too far away to see anything anymore. "This is all my fault," I muttered as the car drove away. "Why would you blame yourself?" "It is all my fault. If only I had listened to him and not gone with them. Then maybe he would have been so focused and would have known when all of this was about to happen. But I was a fool. I thought I was ready for the Mafia world and kept insisting." "It is not your fault. A lot happened in the last few days and you were trying to get yourself distracted. You could not have known that any of this would happe

It is all my fault, Mine! I should never have gone to search for him, even after I found him with that bitch, I should have just left him, I should have just gone along with the mission, I should have just left him to his silly cravings, I should have put the mission first, I should have put Harriet and the mission first, this should never have happened, it is my fault. No, what the hell am I even saying, it’s not my fault, it’s his fault, it’s all Dominic’s fault and I’ll make sure he pays dearly for everything he has done.

Briella forced a smile, wiping the tears from her friend’s face. But Audrey couldn’t stop herself anymore. “It’s my fault! All my fault. I knew something was off with you last night, but I didn’t think it was this serious! “It’s all because of me. If I hadn’t slapped you to snap you out of it, this wouldn’t have happened!” Briella coughed lightly, her eyes holding a strange, unreadable emotion. “No, Audrey. I did all of this willingly. Everything between him and me… it was never anyone else’s fault.”

And that being said, I want to tell you, that none of this is your fault. I know that you are beating yourself up now, blaming yourself for what happened to me. But trust me Stefanos, it isn't your fault at all. It never will be. I smiled when I heard you were growing the rarest of flowers for me to willingly steal, and I cried when I heard you had accomplished what my father couldn't by going into the Elk forest and bringing the Smeraldo, making it a dream come true. I knew you were trying your best to bring me back on my feet, so none of this will ever be your fault. If anyone, it is I that should be blamed. For I never told you that I was dying.”

She shakes her head softly, "You're always apologizing for no reason. None of this is your fault, none of it. Do you understand?" I nod. She's right, I think. I'm pretty sure none of this is my fault. What sucks is I can't even confirm to myself that I'm sure that none of this is my fault. It feels like it's my fault because of the choices I made, but there's nothing else that can be done. • • • "Right now?" "Frank will be there in 10 minutes to pick you up, my love," Alejandro informs me.

"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."

Why? "Oh my God, this is all my fault."

"It's not your fault that I didn't raise you well..." Wait, what! "It's my fault. It's my fault I raised you badly. It's my fault I didn't raise you to be a decent woman with self-respect. It's my fault that you... You dared to do something so immoral not caring how it would affect those around you. It's my fault you turned out to be an indecent loose woman. I failed your mother! I failed her for raising a bad daughter! I failed her for raising a slut! It's my fault! "