Jealous Gif Novels & Stories

"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.

“I found out I was being beaten up by my ex and it was killing me inside because in my head I had never told anyone. Then I saw pictures of you with a peroxide piranha and I felt jealous and everything consolidated when I found out that I have more than one hundred and twenty thousand dollars in my account.” I’m chatting too much and he’s giving me that annoying smile I like so much. “Jealousy?” He raises an eyebrow. I nod with my head.

— Does Will have anyone? — I don't think so, why? — How is a hottie like that alone? — I do not know! — Can you give me his number? — No, I can not! I reply sharply. — What is your problem? Do you need to answer like this? — Like this? — As if jealous! She says and looks at me with a mischievous smile. — Are you crazy? Am I jealous of a guy? Spare me, I have more to do!

She raised her eyebrows and asked curiously. "It's annoying," He mumbled, turning his face away. He didn't want to show his jealousy, but it was so hard that it was showing naturally. "What? Did you say something?" She tilted her ear to hear what he said, and he scoffed. "It's annoying! It hurts how you are excited about having another man around you. I'm jea...lous," He uttered, saying the last words in a muffled breath, and her lips slowly twitched into a cute smile.

Johnny continued giggling behind me so I turned to him with my arched and confused brows. "What is it?" I asked, irritated at the malicious tone of his laughter. "Can you stop?" "Hmm... jealousy is an illness." He said knowingly, purposely avoiding eye contact with me. I snorted and rolled my eyes at the implication. What is wrong with him? Is he actually accusing me of jealousy over that man? And for what? I shot gim a glare, though he wasn't looking, I knew he can feel my eyes piercing through him.

Alvin muttered under his breath, his voice low and bitter, each word laced with the heat of his jealousy. The question echoed in his mind, filling him with a sense of frustration and helplessness that he couldn’t shake. His pulse quickened, the steady thump of his heartbeat growing erratic as the jealousy tightened its grip on him. Every fiber of his being bristled with the emotions he had kept buried for so long, and now, watching Patricia laugh so effortlessly with Caleb, those feelings surged to the surface, impossible to ignore.

She was afraid that, at some point, I would end up showing my love to someone else behind her back. So, she deliberately sought out Ian. She'd deliberately behaved intimately with him, picking him up on rainy days and taking photo after photo with him. She wanted to see me get jealous. She wanted me to get angry and have a fit, going berserk because of her. Only then did she feel loved, cared for, and seen. She'd think to herself, "See? That proves how much he cares about me." That gave her a twisted sense of satisfaction, making her feel secure.

"Besides, it's human to feel annoyed, especially jealous." Aurora immediately lifted her face. She looked at Velia who was smiling in front of her. "Is it really okay for me to be jealous?" Velia nodded repeatedly. "Of course, it's okay. It's a common thing." "But, Alden and I don't even have any relationship."