Your Fault Series Novels & Stories

Bruce looks at her eyes and listened to her whispers, feeling anxious and distressed, in pain to see the person he cares about so much was tortured into this state. No one who has anything to do with that matter can get away! He kisss Mia's forehead, rubs her earlobe repeatedly with his thumb on the side of her neck soothingly, and then lowers his head to touch her forehead again: "It's not your fault. You're not wrong. It's the bad people who are at fault, not you. It’s not your fault, baby. Look at me and listen to me, it’s not your fault.” "It is not my fault?"

Why did I let it get to this? "I will find him and make him pay for this" "It's your fault I'm like this. It's your fault" "I'm sorry" ******************************************

“I have to be here for my father. He's going to need me. This is all my fault. It's my fault my dad died, and it's my fault that my father is lying in this bed.” “This isn't your fault! You didn't cause any of this,” Adrian said, reaching for Alaric's face. “It is my fault!” Alaric said as he pushed Adrian's hand away. “It's because of me that all of this happened.” “No, it's not! I'm sorry, but your father is the one who promised you to someone without talking to you first. This isn't your fault,” Adrian said, and Alaric's eyes closed as tears fell.

I don't want to close to anybody now. It is not her fault. My mother cries with tears pouring down her face. Then whose fault it is. Nobody fault. It was an accident. Accidents happen every day. My mother said placating but I have past the point of hearing. It is true. It is her fault. You know it, I know it even her husband knows it. I yell but Mr. Winston shook his head. She didn't kill Alyssa. She was not the one driving the car. "

They liked pretending choices didn’t have costs. Maeve spoke again. “If this fails, whose fault is it?” I didn’t hesitate. “Mine.” Whitlock’s eyes narrowed. “You say that now.” “I’m saying it because it’s true,” I replied. “I signed the directive. I allowed her inside. I take full responsibility.” Rourke’s mouth twisted. “So noble.” “Not noble,” I said. “Clean. If you want control, you need a clear chain.” Whitlock’s voice was like ice. “Then here’s your chain, Mercer.”

“Because it was all my fault…” "Why are you blaming yourself?" The young man's eyebrows rose to the side when he heard his words just now. “It is not your fault.” “Because it's mostly my fault…,” Marie admitted amidst her sobs. "If only I hadn't contacted my father's extended family back then..." “Err… that…” "It's all my fault. You can blame me. Because of my stupidity, I put your older brother in danger… I break my promise, Caleb …” “I told you…”

“I've got a fucking business that I'm running, staff to be paid at the end of every month and Mama's fees at the nursing home has to be fucking paid too!” Dean's face contoured into a dark angry shade. He walked up to me and stared right into my eyes. “Whose fault is it then, huh?” he stabbed my chest with a finger. “It. Was. Your. Fucking. Fault! It's your fault that we are all in this mess. And it's your fault that Mama is stuck in that nursing home with no recollection of who we are! It was all your god-damned fault!” My fingers dug down into my palm, almost drawing blood as I bit down hard on my lower lip.

She stiffens. “I am not your punishment.” “You are the result of one.” Her eyes flash with anger. “You act like I did this alone.” “You drugged me. So yes, you did it alone.” “Let's say that is true, but the fact remains that you were never faithful to her “ I go quiet. Because that part is true. It will always be my fault. My failed marriage is my fault. But there’s a difference between fault and intention. “You don’t get to rewrite history to make yourself the victim,” she says.

Julian yelled and Faith winced. "It's my fault, I was so wrong and stupid, I couldn't even prevent them from taking my baby away, I should h_ave done s_something __" She inhaled deeply as tears threatened to fall. Julian leaned to palm her face carefully. "You know it's not your fault that you got deceived by that bastard! Because of him, you've been through a lot since these past few days. We are going to get back my little niece, but first of all, you need to recuperate properly."

"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."