Novel & Cerita Your Fault Book 2 English

"It's my fault." Emmeline couldn't respond. She could only cling to him as the convulsive shudders tore through her in relentless waves.

Too fucked up. “This is your fucking fault!” he said. “And you think it’s alright, parading around like a slut who got the prize! I’ve heard you’ve been bragging to people. Skipping down the street with that psycho cunt’s hand in yours like a stupid little puppy bitch.” “FUCK OFF!” I yelled. “Your dad’s the fucking psycho! Not Julian! And it’s definitely, DEFINITELY not my fault!” “IT IS YOUR FUCKING FAULT!” I was prepared to launch into another attack of my own, but a voice cut in from across the street, footsteps dashing. I recognised the heels and my heart cried out in relief to hear Mum’s scream, right there beside me.

All she could hear was that assholes voice as she fought him, then pulled him in in need as he said it, “Your fault. I wouldn’t want you if your blood wasn’t so addicting. You. You make me do this.” “I’m not.... he....” She crumpled into a ball as pain and anger mixed inside her. Hands over her ears, she tried to filter out the echo of that assholes voice. He had made her believe it was her.... She had thought it was her fault, not just what he had done to her but the reason he tortured Mavery was because she didn’t taste as good as her... and he hated that so he had tortured her. The words wound in her mind over and over as he bit her as he hit her sister. “ Your fault! Your fault! Your fau

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scolded my husband this time, his eyes were on me, I felt him gazing at me while I was keenly attentive to my plate full of untouched meal, “Lana, you don’t have to misbehave with your, don’t punish her for my faults,” Dad finally decided to let a sentence out, “Fault? You call it a fault?” I blurted out in shock, “Yes, fault; for not taking good care of you. I’ve failed as a father for not giving you the protection y-you wanted, I failed you my munchkin, your Dad is deeply sorry my little girl, you still belong to----”

Charles slumped on the sofa feebly and said in a low, exhausted voice, “Tell me, what do you youngsters think you're doing? Hmm?” Heather was still kneeling as she replied, “It was all my fault… “If you're upset about this, Father, please punish me. “Luna, if you're devastated by this, then please scold and beat me…” She continued, her head lowered, “It was all my fault. I shouldn't have tried to get rid of Luna's baby, and I shouldn't have thought Malcolm and Luna getting together would help both our families…” Charles glanced at the woman kneeling on the ground, and a glimmer of pain flashed through his eyes. “My poor girl, even though you made a mistake, you're still the victim. You had l

“It’s likely my fault.” Instantly, I was shaking my head. “No, this isn’t your fault. I don’t know why you are saying this is your fault, but it isn’t.” “Look at everything that has happened with me!” Lia cried, throwing her hands up in the air. “My life has been one fucked up thing after another.” I understand that she felt like she was responsible, but the fact was that the only one to blame was fate, and no one else. Fate was the one who kept fucking us over and now it was doing the same to our twins,.

I looked at Dad's face, the one I knew so well yet barely recognized anymore, and screamed in despair, "Dad! Why won't you listen to reason? Thomas broke it deliberately! He's the naughty one! He just wanted to see me get punished!" "Shut up!" Dad whipped around, his eyes cold and filled with disgust once more. "Tommy is only three! What does he know about doing things deliberately? Can he even tell right from wrong? You're the mean one! "You won't teach your brother properly, you won't take responsibility for it, and now you dare to pin the blame on Tommy, who's only three years old? How did I end up with a piece of garbage like you?" With that, Dad raised his foot and drove his hard-soled

“Because, I don’t want to ride with you! I’m fucking mad at you, so have a fucking guard drive me home!” He shrugged. “Well, I don’t recall doing anything. Why would you possibly be mad at me?” That did it. His words made my blood boil. I crossed the distance between us. “You don’t remember shamelessly blabbing your mouth and lying in there? You don’t remember what you did? This entire mess… all of it is literally your fault, and then you’re trying to be cool with me? You helping me afterward doesn't change the fact that it’s all your fault, and I’m entitled to you taking responsibility, because it’s your fault.”

More than anything, she was concerned about her friend. **** This book is sequel to the first book Innocence. You have to read the first book to know the story clearly. The first book "Innocence" is available here on my Goodnovel profile. And then comes the second book "Innocence || book 2". Thanks for reading. Please vote and comment :)