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Layla's voice was a shrill scream, her words echoing off the walls. "How dare she own a successful company like that! She has the audacity, the unmitigated gall to launch it on the same day I was set to unveil my new collection!" Her rage was palpable, a living, breathing thing that seemed to pulse with a life of its own. Layla's eyes flashed with a malevolent intensity, her mind consumed by a bitter jealousy. She couldn't bear the thought of Hazel's triumph, her success a stark reminder of Layla's failures. The room seemed to close in around her, the walls suffocating her, as she struggled to draw breath.

"The Jeff Resonance party? Your 'Subversive Joy' event is not on the itinerary. Please cease this… flavorful outburst." "Sorry!" Lyra called, heaving the last vat of her purple goo into the intake. "Last batch!" The decompiler whined, then screamed. Lights of every color erupted from its vents. The air filled with the smell of thunderstorms, laughter, and burnt sugar. The Concierge stumbled back, overwhelmed by the sensory assault. "Now!" Lina yelled. We grabbed Lyra. The Jeff-resonance flared, embedding his frequency into the decompiler’s core. Lina slammed the override.

Laughter rumbled through his chest, the sound reverberating through the room when he shrugged a robe on, then his gaze snapped in her direction. “I am jealous. I want what you have with Draven. I think we have a connection and I'm ready to explore every bit of it. Do not fight it love, you want to fuck me as much as you want to fuck my brother. It is easy; you want us because that is what we are, and more, because you're bound to us. You get it all wrong dear, because no matter where you run off to, you will still come back to us because in the end, you will belong to us.”

Seraphina, her senses heightened, replied, "Beneath the Crypt. This is the Labyrinth of Echoes, a place few have ever tread and survived." Don Julio, observing the intricate patterns on the labyrinth walls, murmured, "These designs... they tell a story. A tale of seers who faced their deepest fears and emerged stronger." Dupree, ever alert, noted, "We need to find a way out. The longer we linger, the greater the dangers we face." As they began to navigate the winding corridors, they felt a presence — not threatening, but observant. Whispers filled the air, not of words, but of emotions. Fear, hope, regret, and determination intertwined.

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.

Jonny has a brief chat with him before the DJ is signaled. As Liam starts to sing, Jonny reaches down off the stage and lifts Loyalty right up onto it with them by her hand, shocking everyone. He then pulls her into a grind with him before he starts to sing, “lil' baby in her bag, in her Birkin. No nine to five put the work in. Flaws and all, I love 'em all. To me, you're perfect! Baby girl, you got it, girl, you got it, girl. You got it, girl, you got it, girl! I don't wanna play no games, play no games. Fuck around, give you my last name. Know you tired of the same damn thing. That's okay 'cause baby, you-“.

"I hope we guess the two of them are right. It's just low key! Maybe that's why they were collabed!" I couldn't stand listening to the two chismosas and left CR. I'm crying, Lintek. Why am I crying? I do not know. I just feel heavy. I feel something unfamiliar to me. Jealousy? I'm jealous? Can't Lily! Why are you jealous? Do you like Ethan?! Why would you like that?! Very hyper no'n and the strength of the former. Then I... "Should I answer for you, then?" I swallowed. "Hiding is enough, Lily Iris. Lying is enough."

She sat back on the bed and listened to the song, but part of the lyrics caught her off guard. 'I was in your sights, you got me alone, you found me... I guess you didn't care, and I guess I liked that... I knew you were trouble when you walked in, so shame on me now, flew me to places I'd never been, til you put me down... No apologies, he'll never see you cry, pretends he doesn't know, that he's the reason why, you're drowning... And the saddest fear, comes creeping in, that you never loved me...' The lyrics left Haylee numb.

"I blocked the wind! I stood with you! Why does she matter?" "Because you still look at her!" Lyra shouted, then clamped her mouth shut as her face flamed. Kael froze. He looked down at her, his grey eyes widening. "You are..." he started, then stopped. A strange, bewildered look crossed his face. "Are you... jealous?" "I am not jealous!" Lyra lied, but her voice was already pitching too high. "I am... disgusted! By your lack of judgment! By your... your stupidity!"

Jealousy strikes me like a blazing hot whip to the back. I growl against the tile, my fangs itching. Mine. The word echoes in my skull, possessive and feral, and for a second the voices quiet. Then they slither back in, whispering the same old poison. 'She's already choosing someone else. Fragile little human—how long before she runs?' 'Only Sabrina sees you. Only Sabrina understands how broken you are. Only Sabrina stays when everyone else leaves.' I slam my fist into the wall, and the marble cracks.