Novel & Cerita Jealousy Is The Root Of All Evil

Today I learnt a new emotion about human beings. JEALOUSY. Jealousy is an emotion that can consume a person entirely, leaving them blinded by their insecure feelings. It can be as simple as wanting to be more beautiful, or as complicated as wanting to be better than someone else. But right now, all I wanted was to rip that clingy woman off my husband and crush her with my bare hands. Woah! Arielle, crazy much. Relax, she's just a random woman and you're his wife.

jealous. “It was an outburst of jealousy.”

Single. I feel no hot surge of jealousy. I dissect that emotion, as I have all others. Jealousy implies a fear of loss, a recognition that another’s claim might supersede your own. I do not fear. I assess. This man is not a threat to my possession; he is a new variable in my equation. The question is one of application. How best to utilize him?

Caressing it and stroking it, I bowed down my head along with an apology. I can see in the corners of my eye that Jocelyn is rolling her eyes and Gyzell is glaring at me as if to silently say that ‘it’s all your fault’. Well, is it really my fault for angering Darwin just because of a mere jealousy? Maybe, partly yes. But being easily envious is a part of Darwin’s personality already. It’s him. And I cannot change that. I loved him so much that I don’t want to change anything about him. In fact, it’s his choice to be jealous and for abruptly concluding, without giving an eye on what Lushan and I are really talking about. Jealousy is a poison that slowly corrupts one’s system, as they say.

she said with contempt, her face flushed with anger. The rage of jealousy is so strong that it compels one to do anything foolish. Miguel de Cervantes.

The axe struck deeper into the wood than intended, splitting the log completely apart. My breathing grew heavier. I paused, leaning on the axe handle. Why did it feel like something inside me was cracking? Because the truth was simple. I was jealous. And I hated that word. Jealousy was weakness. Possessiveness without control. An Alpha could not afford that. Love was dangerous. Love could be used against you. The Blood Prophet already wanted Aria alive. If he knew how deeply I felt— No. I could not let that show. I could not let the pack see how much she mattered.

I felt all the strength I had had been drained out of me. Without knowing, I began to sob, till I got to my car, and all the way home. All at once, different thoughts started rushing through my head. I desperately didn't want to doubt what Roderigo felt for me. By the looks of it, it seemed that it was Jade who was the devil incarnate. She must have done everything to turn Roderigo away from me and despise me to the extent of treating me like I was a nobody. RODERIGO'S POV.

I'm tired of wealth, mama, if this is what I need to do in order to live well off, then I don't want it. Is this what you went through with dad? Is that why you stayed all of those times when dad cheated on you? Or those times when he would beat you senseless when you tried to leave? Has it always just been for money? I would certainly hope not, mama, because money is not everything. It's not even a temporary distraction. It's not worth the tears and loneliness. Now that I've gotten a taste of it, I don't want it because money is the root of all evil.

A jealous woman was truly a terrifying thing. “What nonsense! How do you know that Lorraine's sect is not good? Do you understand them? As the saying goes, you can only win all battles by knowing yourself and your enemy. You don't even know anything, so how can you claim that her sect is no good? If it’s a sect that our family can’t afford to offend, how will you get out of that situation? Your jealousy’s the thing that caused this whole matter with the Lovewoods to blow up. When the time comes and we have to apologize, you’ll have to do it.”

She asked sitting on the ground by her side. Once again the anxiety caused by guilt took over Mrs. Jones world. Her daughter was all over with pain again this time was also her fault. Alexander came bursting into the living room with the devil's eyes and temper. He grabbed Mrs. Jones aggressively up from the ground and laid his hand heavily on her frail old cheek shifting her head to the side sending her to the ground with a loud gasp. Ethan gasped, Siana covered her mouth in shock and Mrs. Jones lowered her head knowing she deserved it. She knew it was bad to think of herself that way but after all it was all true.