Mr Ford Is Jealous Novels & Stories

And right before he turned away, a tear slipped down his face. My breath caught. The door opened. Then closed quietly behind him. Silence filled the room again. I stared at the door longer than I should have. My chest felt strangely tight. Only when my fingers started hurting did I realize how tightly I’d been clutching the bedsheets. “Talking about ‘I’m his father,’” Ford muttered bitterly. “Who the hell does he think he is?” “I hate that we can’t even get rid of him because of that partnership,” Pierce said coldly.

“You have to take me back.” “Stop fucking around,” he growls, shaking his head at me. “You need to take this seriously, Fay –“ “How can I take this seriously!?” I break in, leaning forward to glare at him. “My jealous ex just came and snatched me off the side of the road – it’s like something out of a Mexican soap opera –“ “I’m not your ex!” he shouts, sitting up straight, looking horrified at the notion. “Oh whatever,” I say, leaning my shoulders back against the van wall and shaking my head at him. “You wish you were.”

Michael unlike Carter he's divorced and has sworn off woman after his Ex wife took half of everything he ever worked for. "She's a child man " John says like me he's happily married but unlike me I don't see the girl next door as a child. "We here for porker not for ogling teenagers " Carter says winking at me I kick him under the table ,he swears under his breath asshole.

We live each day in fear and Mel becomes a possessive mother. She began to get conscious of her surroundings and people. She suspects everybody. She became more than normal. She was always tense and never lasted a day without picking a fight with someone. When someone complimented the boy's look, my friend will assume the person was a spy. I was the only person she let down her guards with." Bryce's eyes now look so cold like he will freeze the entire house.

“And you’re calling me careless?” Footsteps approached. Slow. Unbothered. “You don’t understand,” he said calmly. “This house belongs to us.” “No,” I replied. “It belongs to the woman who lives in it.” He chuckled. “Temporary ownership.” The word hit like a slap. The first Mrs. Ford leaned toward me. “He wants a reaction,” she whispered. “Don’t give him the one he expects.” I stepped forward anyway. “Come out,” I said firmly. “Or leave.”

ARDEN POV I stepped inside the conference room, and I scanned the room, my eyes landing on her. The one person I hadn't set my eyes on for years. Miriam Ford, my brother's wife. My sister-in-law. Her lips parted, shock flashing before she forced her gaze away. I chuckled at her little action, facing the hospital chairman, Mr Gerald. “You don't have to introduce me like this. I'm just a junior surgeon, and not a big surgeon” I asserted, talking to the chairman.

OLD JEALOUSY, NEW WOUNDS Marcus is driving through the city at night and his hands are gripping the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles are white and he's thinking about everything he just said and everything he just admitted and everything he just revealed about himself and he's understanding that he's just shattered the carefully constructed image of the good son and the reliable brother and he's terrified of what that means and what comes next and whether Dominic will still want him around now that he's shown his pain and his resentment and his jealousy that he's been carrying for years and years.

You could feel it just standing near them. Leon pulled out my chair. Sat down beside me. Squeezed my hand once under the table, quick and firm, then let go. I understood. That was his version of you’ve got this. The one called Marcus Vance leaned forward before we had even fully settled. “Miss Chen. This engagement has made a lot of people nervous. You were rejected as a job applicant not long ago. Now you’re going to be Mrs. Knight. Help us understand how we missed something this significant.”

"Set up the whole thing for the media to catch. Even after I told her to stay away from the bastard. I lost my shit and punched him." "Yeah, I saw." Ford grimaced. "Social media loved that. 'Billionaire CEO Defends Wife.' Very romantic. I have to say," "It wasn't romantic. It was stupid." I hated that she could still drive me nuts. I hadn't been jealous near the end of our marriage, but all of a sudden I went batshit crazy because Richard had grabbed her wrist. "Looked pretty possessive to me," Ford pointed out. "For a man who supposedly wants a divorce."

“Yes I am aware it is, but not for you and don't you call me by my name again, all because I asked for a little amount of money.” “Alright… alright i will have the money sent to you in the evening, are you happy now?” “Yes babe, I love you so freaking much.” “I love you more.” he said as he ended the call. “Why are you still standing here? Or are you jealous?” Charlotte burst out into laughter. “Jealous? Ohh please spare me, I am actually happy for Mallory, she has you right exactly where she wants you to be.” “I would rather be killed, than have myself be jealous over someone who's been exploited and used.”