Insecurity Jealousy Quotes Novels & Stories

He listened intently like a kid listening to bedtime stories when he can't sleep only that her story is no bedtime one. "Wow, you've been through a lot and you enjoyed his wedding? You are extremely strong, seriously! And can I see this woman's photo? For if she doesn't have a beautiful smile like yours, she is not worth you being insecure and jealous of." That comment made her smile and she knew he did it because he wants her to smile. She took her phone and showed him the picture of Zara through I*******m, she doesn't have one of her photos for she does not have a thing to do with it.

“I don’t like feeling replaceable.” The words were out before I could temper them. Her expression softened immediately not defensive, not offended. That only made it worse. “You’re not,” she said. “I know that rationally.” I stepped closer, stopping just short of touching her. “But jealousy isn’t rational. It’s instinct. And I don’t like what my instincts do when they feel threatened.” Her gaze didn’t waver. “Did you think I would leave with someone else?” “No.” “Did you think I wanted to?”

I think I'm a little insecure about her. I'm sorry if my mood ruined our moment. I can't help myself. My insecurity is too strong for me to ignore my doubts about Sean's feelings for me. "Sena, forget about the past, and here's the rule for having a good relationship. Don't bring up your partner's mistakes from the past. Don't bring up especially in the past you weren't involved. It supposes destroying your current happiness. Our current contentment. Envy and jealousy are a waste of time. But if you don't, envy will not bring you happiness. Jealousy, on the other hand, can be extremely damaging to our relationship, Sena. You already have all you need. My love and care have always been there

Happy. Everything had gone exactly as planned, the fake fall, the childhood stories, the little inside jokes that excluded Selena without ever seeming to. The lipstick. Even that phone call. I had known Selena was standing outside the door. I hadn't seen her, but I had known. A woman always knows when another woman is listening, especially a jealous wife. Now every moment of warmth between Alexander and me would become another knife twisting quietly in her chest. She would destroy herself long before I ever had to lift a finger. Insecurity was far more dangerous than any enemy. Some people would probably call me cruel. Maybe I was. But none of them had lived my life. None of them knew what i

“I am paying for your jealousy and insecurities. When will you realize that you're not as good as you think?” “H-how can you..? I'm the one whose character is being judged, and despite having strong evidence that proves you're a threat to me, they still can't free me from you.” I countered, batting my eyes to stop the tears. “I was never jealous or insecure, and repeating that same thing again and again won't make it true. Maybe I was sad, because I wasn't your priority, but never jealous... or insecure.” “You are being unfair to me.”

"You don't seem like yourself right now. We'd normally be talking and laughing by now when studying together. What's wrong?" I stared down at the book, feeling heat prickle along the back of my neck. "Nothing," I mumbled. "I'm fine, really." "No, I'm not going to accept that," she stated. "You're clearly bothered by something. Just talk to me, babe." I squeezed my eyes shut, raking a hand roughly through my hair as I struggled to find the right words. How could I admit this petty insecurity without sounding like a total psycho? "Okay, okay..." I finally sighed, lifting my gaze to meet her warm hazel eyes. "Yes, I'll be honest. I'm...I'm totally jealous right now, Ella."

“Who said I was jealous?” “Oh, I don’t know,” I said innocently. “Maybe the fact that you interrogated me like I committed corporate treason for having dinner with someone who—gasp—has a rival company.” He smirked. “I’d interrogate you over bad taste. That’s not rivalry. That’s a crisis.” I looked at him, flat and unamused. “You do realize you’re being borderline insane?” “I prefer the term thoroughly suspicious.” “Right. And I prefer the term professionally exhausted.”

Almost begged and made it difficult for me to hate him. "If you are dirty, then all the men in this world are dirt," I answered him and hugged him. I should not be jealous, what he feels about me and treats me like more than a queen is enough to get rid of this jealousy building inside of me. As they said, make your woman feel secure, not insecure. It's the key to a healthy relationship. But I know, this will not last, but if only...I can be the one who's destined for him...I will be more than happy to stay with him.

"At least, you can show us his picture" "I don't have any", I groan. "Really? We can't believe it. Come on. He must be really handsome, huh? We're not gonna steal your man, girl", Nancy blurts out. "Jesus! It's not about that. I'm not an insecure or jealous type of woman", I snarl. "Girl, there's a thing called healthy jealousy. You definitely feel it for your man, trust me. If you're not jealous, we doubt your feelings", Kizzy adds.

Flashback: "And if we don't trust each other, what's the point of us going through with this? I don't want to be with a man who can literally kill another person out of a fit of jealousy, and I assure you that you don't want to be with a woman who doesn't trust you either." "You're wrong, because no matter how many jealous scenes you make me, I find it impossible to be without you. And even if you don't want to be with someone like me, you find it impossible to be without me."