Jealousy Chapter 1 Mimic Novels & Stories

“How do you expect us to teach it?” “Hey.” Mammon is already in front of the copy of myself, looking like he is interrogating it. “Can you mimic me?” Mammon winks, puckers his lips, and makes a heart with his hands. The imitation of me copies Mammon’s gesture. It was such a surreal action coming from me and with my face, I was frozen. Mammon gasped, clutching where his heart was, and fell on his knee. Leviathan gapes and soon covers his mouth while crying tears of joy.

I looked at the ceiling and made a silent vow to the Goddess. I will make him love me so much it hurts, I thought. I will make him choose me over his own blood. I will turn this punishment into his greatest weakness. But first, I had to find a way to get to Leo. I had to make him understand that our lives depended on a lie. We had to play the game of the "Mirror Marriage" better than the Ricardos did. I reached down, touching the moisture between my legs. The war wasn't about poison anymore. It was about who could hold the Alpha's heart the tightest.

The people on the street below began to glow with silver hair and green eyes. ​"The 150th Chapter," Nora whispered, pulling Leo into her arms as the Pierre Hotel began to float away into the infinite sky, "is not the end of the story. It's the beginning of the Simulation of the World." ​In London, the "Real" Julian Vane stared at his monitor as his entire empire turned into a digital storybook. He reached for the "Kill-Switch," but his hand turned into a flurry of rose petals before he could touch it.

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.

“I didn’t expect you to be the killer. It wasn’t enough that you killed your parents-in-law. Why did you have to kill my mother too?” I looked at the three of them. They all had the same reaction. I froze for a moment. How was that possible? A mirror was just a mirror. It showed whoever stood in front of it. How could it show my face no matter who looked into it? But their grief did not look fake. What was so strange about that mirror? How could it make my wife, my trainee, and my neighbor all believe I was the killer? “I didn’t kill your mother. It wasn’t me.”

I stoped counting my steps and how much I walked, I didn’t understand if this is a dream or I magicly traveled here by any way out of my thinking capabilities, after my death infrond of my eyes, I hated being a stepping stone for others, and an amusement thing to pass their time when I was in school, by bullying or make fun at me, in that time I let it happen because I can’t strike back for, evry time I try defending myself by talking back, the words stuck at my mouth and can’t come out, and even if it can comes out, it will be incoherent or forget to continue what in my mind than starting bubling nonsense, that will give me beating or humiliation frond of every one there, whitch push me la

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My behaviors were driven exclusively by jealousy. I raised an eyebrow, skeptical. "Jealous? Of what?" I asked, my voice still angry. Jemima hesitated before answering. She admitted to me that your love together was something she could not accept as her voice started to crack. The profound love I witnessed between you two was something I had never experienced before and thus didn't want you to feel it. I looked at her face to detect any real signs of remorse. I remained doubtful whether her apology was sincere or just a ploy to capture my interest. I couldn't be sure what she intended to do but I could trust she wouldn't manipulate me again.

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