Inside Out 2 Jealousy Novels & Stories

My heart broke, why did I even try to go away from him when he isn't even coming to me. My insides burn with jealousy , I want to drag that bitch away from my husband. God, I want to hate my husband so so fucking bad. "Meera child, lets go you won't make me unhappy, right?" I heard him and my ears rang as siren, I didn't protest when he took me to the centre of stage. I just couldn't do anything. I couldn't do anything when his hands are on my bare shoulder. My breathing labored. I can't breathe.

She was simply moving on. Living. Healing. Something I apparently never fully did. My phone buzzed on the desk. Once. Twice. I ignored it at first. Then again. Finally, I picked it up. Business notifications. Emails. A reminder for a meeting. Normal things. Things that used to matter more than anything else. I locked the screen again and placed it back down. But my mind refused to settle. Because jealousy doesn’t always look like anger. Sometimes it looks like silence. Sometimes it looks like pretending you don’t care while your chest feels like it’s tightening slowly from the inside.

It sets my teeth on edge, biting down to curb the tidal wave of tears behind the surface. “Like this? Pissed because your ex-girlfriend came and spent two days with you when I wasn’t there?” I spit at him, seeing red, jealousy eating my insides out, and a million stupid things running through my head. I wonder how much time they spent, how far it went and if he did get jealous when she tried to hook up with Nate. So many insecure stupid little thoughts like a floodgate ripping through my brain. He narrows his brows, taking on that icy distant look of emotionless cool.

Today you stay alive to save my wife, but show up in front of me again or look at her with desire and I’ll make sure to have your head blown off against my gun. I see your Adam’s apple going up and down with the threat, I’m sure it won’t go against you, but the end of jealousy still wants to gouge out your eyes. I take the air full of bleach to try to calm the beast that wants to lose. The weight of the hand on my shoulder contains some of that insanity.

The Jocelyn I remember would be shrinking in the corner by now, hiding from me, even crying and begging me to leave her alone. This one? She’s gorgeous. Insolent. Disrespectful. And acting like she belongs here. Like she’s better than me. The jealousy hits me deeper. Hotter and viciously harder. My stomach twists. My nails dig into my palms clenched at my sides. I want to claw that calm, poised look right off her face. Her lips curl into a faint smile. It’s not a warm smile. No. It’s the kind that tells me she has already decided I’m beneath her.

It didn’t make sense that I was jealous, right? It didn’t make sense at all. But then what did you call the searing, burning sensation that threatened to consume me right now? Because it went way deeper than rage. Not enough to be fury. I was jealous. And it didn’t make sense. So what Thane was screwing his ex fiancé in the woods. Was she even his ex fiancé? I didn’t know that for sure but it didn’t matter. Sex was scared and he found it more than okay to just… be with her.

Melody's POV The acrid tone of Jewel's voice sliced through the air before I even turned around."Do not think that Jones will let this slide," she snarled through gritted teeth.Her words slid through the thronged hall like a snake's venom. I froze mid-step, my back tensing. I slowly turned around and looked at her."Oh, I'm terrified," I said in a mocking tone, creating a shiver in my spine. "What are you going to do? Sell me? Or press me into low-paid work like one of your father's servants?Her eyes turned into thin slits. "You're just jealous of me!" She took a step forward, her heels clicking hard against the marble floor. "Tell me, is it because of Jay? Is it because I stole him from you?

I never thought that jealousy struck me this damn bad again. . c.m. louden

He said, pulling me from my lustful thoughts of him, as I shook my head wondering what the hell was wrong with me, lusting over him in a time like this. My mind then went to what he had just said, and I now began to wonder how he knew what the inside of her room looked like, making me think that maybe the two of them had something going on, but that was none of my business. But I couldn’t help but feel a pinch of jealousy thinking about the two of them together, and I really thought that I was starting to lose my damn mind, as I took another drink of the cold water, wishing I could splash it on my face and get my mind out of the dark place that it was going to.

Stay over and just maybe you’ll get breakfast in bed, just the way you like it. I sit on the edge of the bed, bowing my head while clutching the phone. My heart is racing, rage pulsing through my veins. Is she still fucking him? I want to shake her, wake her up, and demand she answer. It isn’t only the anger taking over me, it’s the jealousy that he touched her, he’d been inside her, and he gets to wake up with her. I close the door behind me, leaving her apartment, my head riddled with guilt.