Bella Is Jealous Of Harry Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Alexander looked at Harry seriously. "Ok, brother, you will be informed before dinner; we are not in a hurry." Harry smiled deeply and once again looked at Mrs. Harrison's face, where one color was coming and the other was going. Alexander stared at Harry with angry eyes and left, holding Bella's hand. had brought "Alexander, what is this method? What will everyone think about us?" Bella came into the room and freed her wrist from Alexander's hand.

"Aww, how would Raghav do this to you Bella? I mean—" "Will you stop pestering me and let me be?" Bella suddenly shouted, startling her. She gave a cranky look, then burst into laughter again. "Alright… alright, fine." Bella sighed and they continued walking along the lobby, she just hoped this Hanny girl would let her be, seriously. Well, she expected it. Hanny was one colleague who was obviously jealous of her self imposed new relationship with Raghav, she so hated the fact that she and Raghav were so close and do get on together.

"Daniel forgot the bag there. Can you bring it here?" Bella sighed and nodded. "I'll go with Harry. Let's go." She left with Harry. After coming to the first floor, Harry stopped and looked at Bella. "Why am I here? I forget to bring petrol bottles. You go first. I'm coming." As Bella nodded, he quickly rushed outside. Bella looked around the mansion. It's a dessert corridor. It was really an old, burnt, scary mansion. Though some lights were on, it was still dark. She hesitated at first. Then he strengthened herself and entered the room to take Daniel's bag.

“I’m leaving, Ma’am. Your boyfriend is jealous.” Jesabell’s eyes widened at what she heard. It was a whisper, but she heard it clearly. She caught Tyron’s furrowed eyebrows and darkened face right after she glanced at the phone.

"Because he is too easy to predict. He thinks he is playing with a doll, whereas he is the one digging his own grave. He is trapped in his own arrogance, Bella." ​He brought his face closer, staring deep into me as if he could see every crack in my soul. "Listen to me closely. Follow all his orders. Pretend that you are doing it purely because of the jealousy that is burning. Show him that you are a woman who is willing to do anything to win his heart back." ​My heart pounded, hammering against my chest. "Are you going to hurt him?" ​"I am going to follow his game," Dominic whispered, his finger touching my chin with a cold, possessive motion. "And at the end of that game, I will ensure he h

Hazel "Business before pleasure, Harry, you know this. Hazel has paperwork to get through; you can pick up wherever you left off after that." No jealousy in his voice, none in his face either. My chest tightened at that realisation. I let go of Harry's hand slowly and smiled at him so the disappointment wouldn't show anywhere it shouldn't. "Another time," I said, and followed Elvis out. Bella talked the whole ride back about his speech, how well it landed, how the room responded positively, the specific moment when he made that one point, and the energy became intense. She delivered it with the enthusiasm of someone being star-struck.

Hailey shouted at Bella. "I am not flirting with Leo" "Stay away from Leo, if you love your life and want to achieve your dreams of becoming a model. Leo is mine and I won't let a poverty-stricken rat like you take my man from me. This is my last warning Bella, go close to Leo ever again and you are dead" Hailey said with a serious look on her face, and Bella only looked at her.

“You left him because you were angry? Is that it? Couples fight all the time Bella, you don’t just storm off.” I snapped. “Dad!” I screamed. “He used me as a wager! He sold me for a few plots of land. They were playing a game yesterday. And the winner was his friend, his friend took me home. Dad, if his friend wanted to do more then I would, I might’ve had to sleep with another man. And then— “Bella, you—” Aiden’s voice came from behind me, quiet but present. He clearly didn’t think I would spill everything to my father.

Bella laughed. "And you are laughing?... Bella if he can slap you then he can hurt you, you can't trust him." Jasmine Warned. "No, it's okay!... I'll deal with it, if i can take father's beatings then I can handle him too... And it's for few more days, our lives will be different after that..." Bella smiled sadly. "Bella, I am scared for you" Jasmine sounded worried. "Bitch i am Bella... Even Satan is scared of me"

I didn’t know how much they’d believe or wouldn’t believe, but I tried not to think about it. I turned my head to find the bathroom. I had made it all of a few steps away from the hallway when Bella appeared holding a glass of red wine. “You fat, useless thing,” she sneered. “You should have just died.” I shook my head, realizing that there was no one in hearing range. It was only a matter of time before she showed her true colors. I could see the jealousy burning in her eyes. “I’m younger, sexier, and more beautiful than you!” She hissed. “I should be on his arm, not you.”