Mr Jealousy Movie Novels & Stories

Who knew that she would be jealous over something so trivial? “Jealous?” Stella’s eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at him as if he just cracked the greatest joke of all time. “You must be dreaming.” Weston didn’t like her dismissive tone and pinched her nose, “What? Does the great Stella Sealey not know how to be jealous?” Stella shook her head, “I wouldn’t do something so immature.” “Really?” Weston leaned closer to her and whispered in a low voice that was laced with threats.

I guess she was hoping I’d throw a tantrum like those other women, but I didn’t give her what she wanted, and that clearly annoyed her. She scoffed, rolling her eyes. “Just hurry up and pack your things. The car’s waiting. Don’t act like you belong, you're just a country bumkin! Even Miss Jessica is more beautiful and classic than you!” Huh? Who’s Miss Jessica? My eyes narrowed in curiosity and confusion. “I don’t even know what Mr Montclair see in you poor people,” Mia twisted her lips with disgust. I clenched my jaw and looked down at Amore, who was now fully awake, watching the woman with wide, scared eyes.

Manager Nair had a good feeling about this whole acquisition and the next few days. “The pleasure is all mine,” Tazz looked at Mahira as he spoke. Mona returned to the table just then, she looked all flushed and red. She gathered herself together and pretended like nothing happened. She had a nervous look on her face as her eyes wandered between Tazz and mahira. Looking at them she had a feeling that there was more than meets the eye , she nudged at Sam “don’t you think Mr. Jindal has a thing for her, you see what I meant earlier, she knows all the tricks, one smart b*tch she is.” Mona was full of jealousy, but she was happy at what lay ahead for both.. herself as well as Mahira.

“Don’t you dare blame yourself for this? This is my son’s fault. I agree maybe he might not have come to this conclusion had you shared more information. But the fact he didn’t give you a chance to even explain what was going on. My son needs to wake up to himself.” That’s if he wanted to be woken up. Cat thought. If he truly loved and trusted her. But Alex could be right about the jealousy being connected to his feelings. She was willing to accept he had made a terrible mistake. Seeing Eric looking hot in his formal suit, she was tempted to forget her claim about him having a steep hill to climb or him crawling back. Cat got a mental image of him on his knees in front of her, kissing her fe

If the pay wasn’t enough for him, he could have just said so, instead of working in such a place and have people staring and talking about him like this? Was he putting himself on fucking display? Until I get tired of him, this fucking pet only needs to put on a display for me…only me. I’d have to make him understand that…thoroughly. ******************** *JAMIN* Was it me or did the Mister seem pissed at me when he left the Cafe? When he came in and our eyes briefly met, his face had looked unreadable and I couldn’t tell if he was surprised to see me. But from the blank look on his eyes, it was clear he wanted us to act like we didn’t know each other.

He heard her brain turn and he knew that she knows exactly what he is talking about. “W.. what are you saying?” She stuttered and he smiled. He took out papers from another file and put them in front her. “Jennifer, you are married to a Mafia Leader!” He didn't beat around the bush and his sweet voice echoed in her ears. “What?!” She rasped. “I don't believe you!” She tried to defend her husband but Mason let out a small laughter in response. “You always been jealous of Jerald.” “The only thing I'm jealous of Jerald for is you. How can a man who kills for a living have much an amazing woman by his side? It's ironic. Open that file,” Mason bragged. She opened it and Jerald was exactly the opp

As she catwalked towards me from across the room, I said, “What about you? Huh? Do you fancy yourself a lead actress in some drama?” “Are you fucking him?” “If you have nothing to say concerning the presentation, I would take my leave now.” I turned on my feet and made for the door. “No one will believe that the great and mighty Brianne Delmont has descended to nothing but a slut and a... What do they call it? A secretary!” I slapped my hand on the door and pushed it open. Storming out into the busy path of workers, I entered the private elevator that led to the top floors. I stepped out with a deep frown etched into my face.

I slowly felt my stomach begin to churn, something that had been happening almost daily now. Melanie didn't waste a moment before digging into her biscuits and gravy continuing her plot against Stefan, "I meet him at Georgie's, I'll be sure to dress my absolute best. We can also get that waiter on board, the one who fancies you." The circling of my stomach didn't seem to stall as I brought the food closer to my mouth, "Jeremy, you mean Jeremy." The nausea became unbearable, and I found myself clinging for dear life onto the porcelain lid that was the toilet, as the stomach acid escaped from my body.

CLARA'S POV I saw Arsenio having intense sex with his supposed ex wife Monalisa as I hung my mouth wide open in shock. Her moans were so loud that I was sure the next country from ours could hear it. I stood there watching in shock as my eyes couldn't believe what I was seeing. Arsenio couldn't have sex with any other person in the whole of Italy except his ex wife and the same woman who brought him pain. Tears rolled down my eyes as I felt both hurt and irritated and I backed away from the door and shut it close.

I heard Raj’s voice. “I will not forget you Jab tak hain Jaan (Until my life).” I said, turning towards him, and I felt Mr.Mehra’s hand tighten on my hand. “That’s like my friend. We need to talk so much.” He said, and I nodded smiling. “I feel so jealous, Jiya.” I heard Mr.Mehra’s voice. I glanced up to see him looking at me, and I calmly asked, “Excuse me?” “I know that he is your friend, but I still feel jealous. Did you ever felt?” He asked.