Jealousy

[Armal’s POV]

My eyes stayed fixed on the couple that was getting hot and heated out in the open where anyone and their brother could see. Since being kicked out of the oasis due to Mia draining me of my energy, I couldn’t seem to shake a feeling that was brand new to me.

Jealousy.

Was that what this emotion was? Since I never truly craved anything except Mia, and since she was solely mine, I never had to feel it. However, now when I watched Mykel and Amya together, I found myself wishing that we could be a normal couple like that.

Well, to be fair, in the past we were able to be like that since Amya didn’t have anyone she cared for. By the time I met them, she and Greyson weren’t that serious. Not to mention, they were much too young to even think of doing more than petting or holding hands. But now, she was a full-grown woman, and the body that used to be only mine was also someone else's.

"Fuck." I hissed, tearing my gaze away and turning. "What the hell am I doing?"

Running a hand