Romans & histoires Your Fault Audiobook English

I said with a smile because I do believe it was not her fault. If any girl go through this situation it was never her fault. It was the man's fault who ruined a pure soul.. " are you sure you are not disgusted knowing that someone else has touched me the way only you can? The fact someone has used my body? When I'm feeling like a shit how can you not? You know in this time I have totally forgotten about this chapter of my life I have just Bury then deep inside my chest. I only share this with 2 people. They didn't judge me for what happened but they assured me that it was not my fault.. But today suddenly my all restraints broke.. I remembered everything.. "Aadhya said while I was listening

I asked on our way back? “Don’t wanna talk about it.” “That’s fine. We can talk about something else…. Have anything in mind?” He stopped walking and turned to look at me. “This was your fault.” “What?” “You told me to touch myself.” “Did you also forget the part where I told you to play a game…or… or read a fucking book. Now it’s my fault that you couldn’t get yourself to cum!” “What the fuck did you say to me?” “Oh! You heard me. It’s not my fault that you couldn’t get you…”

I start to raise my eyes to his. Auden turns his palms up to me, an offering, and shakes his head. “I’m sorry – it’s all my fault – father made me drink some of the fucking Elixir and it made me insane. And I came right to you and…well. You know the rest. It’s all my fault.” I scoff a little. “Auden, I’m the one who told you to fuck me.” His mouth twists to the side. “It doesn’t matter, Everleigh, I wasn’t…going to back down. I was off my head but I remember it all.”

And that’s going to haunt me for a long, long time. “Don’t be so hard on yourself,” his free hand comes over to squeeze mine gently, and I let him. “It wasn’t your fault.” “Wasn’t it?” I can’t help but silently snap back, angry at myself. “I hired those people. I trusted them with my and my son’s safety. But they turned out to be such a huge disappointment. It was I who failed, not them. Even with all the money and power in the world, I couldn’t protect my son. How can it not be my fault?”

, she started clapping after saying this. "Ru....", Aavir was about to speak. "What is my fault, Vir? I loved Paavak truly. Is that my fault? I considered you as my best friend. Is that my fault? I thought maybe one day you both will forgive me and everything will become normal. Is that my fault? You know what my fault is Vir, I trusted you both more than myself. THAT IS MY ONLY FAULT. THAT IS MY ONLY FAULT", Nira shouted from the bottom of her voice and started to cry vigorously. She let all her worries which she was keeping inside her.

"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!"

“You know that, right?” Audrey couldn’t help the tears brimming in her eyes. “I do…” she croaked. “I’m so sorry for everything,” Maxwell shook his head. “I put you through all of this. This is all my fault,” “No, dad. It’s not your fault,” Audrey paused for a moment before continuing, “It’s Anthony Cavanaugh’s fault. He hit our car…” Maxwell cleared his throat and wiped his tears. Then he glanced away and nodded his head. “Yes. He did,” he muttered.

“Whose fault is it that you didn't hear a word from me for a year? Whose fault is it that we didn't see for a year?” “Mine! It’s my goddamn fault, but I don't even care. It's not a fault when I don't regret any decision that I made! It's not a fault when I'm living my best life! It’s not a fault, Axel, when I've built something for myself! And now you've come and you’ve ruined it!” He said nothing, just drove like a madman, and barely eight minutes later, he parked in front of my house. I didn't even care how he knew where I lived, I just wanted him gone.

She had to, or Julia would die of the guilt she felt. “It is all my fault,” Julia murmured. “It is not your fault,” I quickly replied before she looked up at me with tear filled eyes, “It is my fault. It would not have happened, if I had not been staying with her,” Julia said. Before I could reply, I heard, “What do you mean, it is your fault?!?”. Julia POV

Faust. I hadn't heard that sexy Italian boom in weeks. My chest cracked, little fissures of misery opening up again, all the pain I tried to bury. I didn't want to miss him. I needed to keep hating him. I should keep hating him. He certainly didn't deserve my forgiveness, the idiot. “Go ahead,” Enzo said in English. — You're on the loudspeaker my car. “Frankie,” Faust said calmly. - Are you well?