Novel & Cerita Jealousy Is The Root Of All Evil

Kayden said and pinched her cheek while she giggled. At this point I don't know if to be happy or jealous. He's showing her way too much affection now. Is he doing this on purpose just to make me jealous? Get it together Evelyn, what are you even thinking? I was never like this, what's happening to me? I began questioning myself. "Love, that's what. You only get jealous when you see other women around the one you love. It's the natural mate possessiveness. It's already manifesting despite the fact that we haven't even mated with him yet." Tara explained and I sighed.

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”

The looked towards her, his glare digging holes into her. "You might are a shitty person but don't pretend to act smart with me. I can turn this whole game you've been playing like this," she clicked her fingers front of his face and clenched her jaw. "So, don't try to play nice and make me your ally." "You were never an enemy either." "How do you know?" She smirked as blood drained from Alejandro's face. He gave her stern look before muttering. "I despised traitors." "Then that means you hate yourself too?" She quirk her brow at him. Alejandro scoffed.

“All women want security. All women want a powerful man who can protect them.” “Only women who can’t provide for and protect themselves.” Her fingers wrapped around the stem of her glass, and she fidgeted with it as she kept her eyes on me. “I’ve been doing it for a long time, and I’m pretty good at it. That’s not what I’m looking for in a man. And money is the root of all evil. When you have too much of it, everyone wants it. It’s impossible to tell who really likes you for you…and who wants to screw you over. People will do anything to get their hands on it…even murder innocent people.”

I was a sucker for pretty faces. The only reason I agreed to date Isabelle was because she was passable-looking as partner material. It had only been a few days since junior year started when my roommate came over to me and awkwardly said, "Damian, I just spotted your girlfriend getting pretty close to that well-known broke pretty boy by the campus lake." I immediately rolled up my sleeves and rushed toward the lake. From a distance, I saw Isabelle standing very close to a slim young man. But the moment I got a good look at his face, I froze. "Damn! This guy was insanely handsome!" He was so good-looking that even I, as another guy, was jealous. Isabelle frowned and stepped in front of me.

Jealousy is the worst trait in any person. - Adam DeVine !~~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~ - Thanks for the votes and welcome to the new readers! MATEO I can't believe she said that! How could she! I will kill that son of a bastard. I will choke him. How could she say that the hickey I gave her was from him. HOW!

"Regret has a tendency to masquerade as love when you're not paying attention." JM gave a quiet chuckle, though there was no humor in it. “And jealousy has a way of sounding like concern.” The air thickened between them not hostile, but charged. Eva: “Jealousy?” She tilted her head, lips curving. “You think I’m jealous of her? Please. She’s a soft story in a world built on steel.” JM: “And yet she got under your partner’s skin… and yours.” Eva's eyes grew hard. "She doesn't matter. It's Clarisse I'm interested in. Jenny White is yesterday's footnote."

“You forget, sister, betrayal requires a promise first. He never promised you anything. If anything, the second that the council brought her in, he agreed that she was to be his wife. He didn't even fight for your sake.” “Don’t start,” I warned. “Oh, I’ll start.” Lorenzo pushed off the wall, circling the desk. “You’ve been pacing over that man for months, moving pieces like it’s a war. But it isn’t strategy anymore, Annalise. It’s jealousy. And you’re terrible at hiding it. And unfortunately, it is going to end up eating you alive, sister.” “Jealousy is for children,” I snapped. “And the last thing that I would do is consider myself a child. A child would not endure what I have for years.”

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.

“And since I’m neither of those things, you don’t have any claim over me. Which makes all these irritating actions you keep showing… completely pointless.” And, suddenly, he took a slow step forward, closing just enough distance for his presence to press a little harder into the space between us. “If I told you that I don’t like seeing you with other men especially low-ranked ones, would that change anything?” His stare didn’t waver. “Like I said, I only get mad because I’m seeing how easily you’re able to be comfortable with others. And I thought, I was the only one you were like that with.” “Jealousy,” he said next. “Can show up in different ways, whether it’s toward your mate, your friend