Jealousy Is Just Love And Hate At The Same Time Novels & Stories

There was nothing disgusting about him. He seemed like he was holding himself back from saying something, it also appeared that underneath that anger and obvious dislike there was still jealousy. He was jealous of me, well, as he should be. I had deflowered the woman he loved, the woman he loves is in love with me and is obsessed with me. If i was in his shoes, i'd hate me too but here we have it.

But now another woman was looking at him with love in her eyes, and yet again, I had to face something ugly inside myself. Jealousy. Quiet, sharp, and impossible to ignore. I hated how quickly it took hold. And what I hated even more was that I had no right to feel it. Ryan and I were never real to begin with, so why did seeing another woman want him make it feel like something inside me was being stolen?

"He's an asshole. I don't even understand how he works, you know? I'm sure you do. But after what he did, I want to be nowhere close to him." Jealousy kept growing and it was scary because I worried she would feel something for him again. It always started in a hate relationship before growing into something stronger than even diamond. "He's always been an asshole as much as he is my brother and even if I still love him, the truth is still the truth. Everyone knows that," I muttered under my breath. "I don't want to say it's unfortunate that you were mated to such an asshole, you know? The moon goddess definitely had a reason but I don't even know if it's ever gone to make sense with him."

“No, I have... other things to do.” She left quickly, before I could ask what she meant. Serena watched her go, then looked at me. “Jealousy is a quiet thing. It wears many faces.” I blinked at her, surprised. “You saw that too?” “I see many things,” she said. “But don’t fear it. Jealousy isn’t always hate. Sometimes it’s just pain that hasn’t found its words yet.” I looked at the door Ivy had gone through, feeling a twist in my chest.

Right now. Is he sitting close? Is his hand on her knee? Is he telling her she’s safe? Jealousy is a beast. It claws up my throat. It’s in my teeth. I stop thinking. I don’t want Lia in my head while I’m inside someone else. So I move. hard , deep and fast The headboard hits the wall. Again. Again. No love. No want. Just hate. Hate for the empty. Hate for me. The bed is loud. We’re loud.

The most stupid thing I've ever heard. "You are so funny. Oh my god. I haven't laughed like that in years. Go ahead ruin him but don't forget to call me to cheer. I don't care that you know about his other business or what you could do. Do whatever you want ruin me for all I care, just don't show me your face cause I hate it. Wait do you want to show me the consequences as well. Go ahead show and leave." I say with a smile. "You have mental problems I am sure about that. Consequences? What the fuck is that suppose to mean? Why do you hate me so much? Not that I care I am just curious." He asks.

It's only when we learn to trust in our worth and our ability to love that we can conquer the green-eyed monster and allow love to flourish. In the end, jealousy is an emotional battleground where we wage war with ourselves. It's a reminder of the complexity of human nature and the fragility of our hearts. It is in the depths of our jealousy that we can find the strength to rise above it, to grow as individuals, and to love more deeply than ever before. So, let us not be defeated by the green-eyed monster, but let it be a catalyst for self-discovery, growth, and, ultimately, an even stronger love.

But, she is the one who will make sure that the one who touched her husband would never cross paths with her. Mo Yuhan knew that she is not jealous.She has that much confidence in him and herself too.But, her displeasure was clearly evident on her face and he was content with it. 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 jealously.In fact, they are almost incompatible; one emotion hardly leaves room for the other. On the other hand, Grandpa Cheng sighed in relief.That means, it's not his doom yet.He smiled cheekily and replied "Well, who said she molested your husband? Your hus

He is mad… who won’t be? After someone unfolds all the hatred you had within you. Your own mind will think of all the hatred you bury deep within your heart. “You manage to ruin your friend's life. You stole his lover, stole his happiness, you even stole his life” I did not know that hatred could grow into this. So much hatred… so much jealousy… just like what I was back then… Jealousy is really a scary thing… “And all that is left for you to end your game is to wipe out the blood you hated so much after you make her miserable as well”

This is getting too hot for me to watch. Whoever said Jealousy is a bitch is so right. Jealousy is really a bitch that would fuck up your mind and rile up your whole body.