Novel & Cerita Jealousy Is Cruel As The Grave Meaning

I'm fed up of your skin crawling eyes looking down at me like I'm some meat you want to feed on being a hungry vulture! 'Alright then listen my gutsy kitten, because I want to hurt you to the point that you no longer recognise yourself, I want to marr you both physically and mentally and I like seeing you writhing in pain. It's a pleasant sight to behold.' 'These glistening tears make you look even more tempting than I want to admit. It's my newly discovered sick pleasure to see you like this, broken and gloomy. And about your alluring body, you think you can trade your body for the liberation of a culprit? Well I'm not that fool sweetheart. That's why I married you butthead so that no one c

It's hard not to let the green-eyed monster consume me, even though I know this is all part of the greater plan we've meticulously crafted. Deep down, I'm grateful that our plan is working, and that Julie is on the verge of confessing her treachery. But it doesn't extinguish the burning jealousy that simmers within me. The sight of them, lost in their act of love, is both infuriating and heartbreaking.

I heard voice crack slightly at the end, as the memory plagued my mind, causing a deep pain to formulate within, right on my weak stupid heart. Tearing away from its eyes, I watched as my hand stroked slowly against its fur, "He's not a player, he doesn't play with hearts. But I know he women underneath!" The sharp tone my words were laced under surprised me. Jealousy was turned its ugly green head.

To see him free of that shadow, even if it meant he was free of me, was a balm to a corner of my soul. But then the other tide rolled in, cold and sharp: jealousy. A bitter, acidic jealousy that burned through my veins. Why wasn't I the one making him laugh like that? Why wasn't I the one sharing that easy camaraderie? It was a selfish, ugly emotion, yet undeniably potent. I stood there, a silent sentinel amidst the cacophony, watching him, studying every nuance of his expression.

her scowl deepened as her chest rise up and down. "I'm JEALOUS!" I snap at her, trying to lower my voice as I explain my feelings to her, "I am jealous of him holding your hand. I am jealous that you can act so happy and free with him. I am jealous that he could make you laugh so easily when all I've done is to make you cry. I am jealous that you could long for his presence but you can't even stand on seeing me for about an hour. I am jealous of that fucking British lad who happens to save you that day!”

And I moved inside the Mansion with a sour mood and heavy heart. To be continued............... A/P "Jealousy is a disease, love is a healthy condition. The immature mind often mistakes one for the other, or assumes that the greater the love, the greater the jealousy - in fact, they are almost incompatible; one emotion hardly leaves room for the other." ~A/N

She looked at me with squinted eyes, “What is that supposed to mean?” I was enjoying this so much. I scratched my temple and replied, “I knew you did not like her and were jealous of her. Jealousy works wonders when you try to outperform someone you don’t like. You try harder when someone you don’t like is better than you at something” Her mouth fell open and she gave him an appalled look, “that is so cunning” I shrugged, “It seemed to work a little but you got tired easily so I had to step in.”

’ I quickly approach them, catching this whore red-handed cheating on me. They seemed to be scared to see me, well it's good cos they better be! *** Yes, jealousy was a feeling of an envious resentment that happened when our soulmate showed an attraction to someone else. It’s the unproven prejudice that could lead into harmful consequences, especially if our lover was truly innocent.

Instead, he asked her gently, “Are you jealous?” Ruth stilled for a moment. Now that Abel exposed her thoughts, some of her fight left her body, but she still refused to accept defeat. “Excuse me?! Do you even know what jealousy means? It means I’m feeling threatened because I’m insecure! Only women who aren’t confident will get jealous when they see other women who are prettier and better than they are! She’s just an artist from Grand Empire. She’s not even as pretty and rich as I am! Why should I be jealous?!” Abel chuckled, and his eyes were so filled with love that a person could drown in them.

Kael’s POV Jealousy and greed are like poisons that twist people into doing shit they never thought they’d do. Mix them together, and it’s the worst kind of hell a man can feel. They don’t always leave marks on the body, but damn, they carve up your mind and soul until you’re bleeding inside, raw and empty. My soul got scarred by that combo a long time ago, and it wasn’t my fault. Put anyone in my shoes, and they’d crack the same way. All my life, I’d been measured against Leon and compared every damn time.