Novel & Cerita Jealousy

Angeline was seething as she said, “It’s not like I’m angry at you. I’m merely unhappy.” Jay knew the feeling well since he was constantly jealous of Cole in the past as well. He had been inexplicably irritable like this too. He felt strangely happy that Angeline was able to feel jealous because of him.

Not that she needed to show her teeth to be scary. "Hang on," I said, ignoring her expression. "Isn't avarice the same as jealousy?" "No, avarice is the desire for material objects, or for pleasure (she took great enjoyment out of gazing directly at me as she spoke, emphasising the word pleasure slightly) where as jealousy is the desire for something that is someone elses." "Well?" she said, her hands going to her hips. She took a pose, leaning more on one leg than the other. Her movement made her breasts jiggle, and I could almost feel them in my hand. I wanted to feel them in my hand.

Low, deadly, possessive. And for the first time, I feel it. A dark jealousy. From Scar.

Brent Jealousy ; that ugly green eyed monster that crops up every time you think you have everything sussed out, under control, and safe. I have to admit I get insanely envious and It can sometimes lead to regret for doing what I did for fear of abandonment, seeing someone as a rival or losing what's mine.

I felt a pang in my heart. '''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''' "Jealousy yeah" "Yeah it's an unwanted gift of love." "Please continue we have very little time left."

jealous. “It was an outburst of jealousy.”

Every step pulls Sophia closer into the space I’ve been trying to keep clear. I picture her walking into Platinum, her chin tilted with that quiet defiance, the way even her silences have edges. I picture her with Preston, smiling politely, maybe laughing. The laugh that hits me square in the chest every time we’re together. Jealousy is a messy thing. It doesn’t just creep and whisper, it unravels. I don’t even like the word. It feels like a teenage emotion. Small and childish. But that’s what I feel, no matter how much I don’t want to.

“Colby, stop with this crap and just tell me what is going on. The sooner you get to it the sooner I can move on and finish my school work. This is the last batch I have to do before graduation and I’m eager to get it done. Colby sighed. “Okay, fine we’ll get right to it then. I saw how you were the other day and I just wanted to talk about it.” “I don’t know what you're talking about…” “Lia, you don’t have to be ashamed of it. Jealousy is completely normal.” My cheeks turned bright red, the blush spreading down to my neck. “Why are you doing this to me? I think you want to embarrass me.” “No!” Colby exclaimed. “That’s not what I want to do at all, Lia. I just

My gaze planted back at Earl's but his silly grin and shaking head is disturbing the sh*t out of me, leaving me clueless when he finally look back in front. I look at my desk with my brows creased then tilt my head a little. "Jealous. They said that someone might get jealous." I look at my seatmate who happens to be listening to our conversation. My brows furrowed even more when he said that, allowing me to move closer to his side. "What do you mean?" He chuckled. "Green-eyed monster often signifies as jealousy in idioms. Green is jealousy." My lips parted in disbelief, processing what he said. I did not bother to answer him bac

"I never thought I'd say this, but your jealousy is hot. It bothers you that I may have been with her." She drew in a slow breath and exhaled. "Jealousy is not hot. It's a cover up for lack of confidence." Which she'd never had before. How unbecoming. And all over a ten second glance from halfway across the room. "I don't know what's wrong with me." For all she knew, Veronica was happily married. Or a lesbian. Or asexual.