Novel & Cerita Quotes About Insecurities And Jealousy

“It doesn’t suit you. It’s making you look like a kid. But at the same time, a teenager that has innumerable insecurities about herself.” Shitty hell? Innumerable insecurities? I don’t even have one. “How dare you even say that word to me? Even just a single one, I don’t have that. I’m not the type of person that gains insecurities, Mr. Tryst. It seems to me that you’re too blind to see that.”

he answered. That was something. I wanted to ask what he meant but I couldn’t, so I stayed silent. Silence settled between us until he spoke. “Got anything to tell me, never can tell I could be of help,” he muttered. “ I should be asking you that,” I muttered. “After what you pulled up earlier today, smelled like jealousy to me.” He exhaled through his nose, then laughed. “Jealousy is inefficient. Useless. You get jealous only when you trust, and then it becomes a problem.”

Instead, he asked her gently, “Are you jealous?” Ruth stilled for a moment. Now that Abel exposed her thoughts, some of her fight left her body, but she still refused to accept defeat. “Excuse me?! Do you even know what jealousy means? It means I’m feeling threatened because I’m insecure! Only women who aren’t confident will get jealous when they see other women who are prettier and better than they are! She’s just an artist from Grand Empire. She’s not even as pretty and rich as I am! Why should I be jealous?!” Abel chuckled, and his eyes were so filled with love that a person could drown in them.

She said coughing so that she will not laugh. “Well you thought him as handsome at that time and then after we return you spend so much time in these three days only at the office, so I am jealous, and it is not a crime.” I said frowning. She sighed and said, “You do not have to be jealous. Trust me!” I nodded my head, but I still can’t throw away the insecurity. I trust her, but not the perfection of Raj. Like she understood what I am thinking she made me sit on the bed and asked, “So do you have a problem with my career or not?”

he continued in a low voice. The once-powerful, untouchable Milton—now pale as a ghost—could barely stay on his feet. "If you'll just tell me where she is…" His pursed lips tightened as he made a shocking declaration. "I'll announce the bankruptcy of Jenning Group and live a simple life with Larissa—as just husband and wife." But to me, every word dripped with hypocrisy. When he was worth billions, he couldn't even protect me. If he were penniless… how much more ruthless would he be?

"You're the reason why I developed my so-called mental illness, Amanda. And this is what I got when those people pinned me down on the floor and beat me up after you sent me there. Is this what you meant when you said they took good care of me?" At the sight of the scar, Amanda looked as if she'd been struck by lightning. Her hand trembled as she reached out to touch the scar, but I flung her hand off. "Don't touch me!" I snarled before adjusting my shirt that had gotten wrinkled from her grip. "And one more thing. The twins are the result of the love my wife and I have for each other. I will never let anything happen to them. If you dare touch any of them, I'll drag you and Ian down to hell

“So they’d think I was perfect. But I’ve always been wound too tight, afraid of my own shadow. Crippled by my insecurities.” “What do you have to be insecure about?” I ask dubiously. “You’re amazing, Brooke. You’re gorgeous, you’re the smartest person I know…” “That comment I made yesterday, it came from a place of insecurity,” Brooke interrupts, shaking her head. “About the girls you’ve been with.” I press my lips into a tight line. I wish I could take it all back- every single one of those nameless, faceless she-wolves that I fucked before Brooke.

with that she left the room Claus then caught up with her and took her hand in his " I'm not gonna live you alone with him" " you are very insecure despite your confident behaviour, is this how you try to cover your insecurities?" " I'm not insecure " " but you also believe I'll live you for him which basically means you subconsciously acknowledge him as better than you " " I will never acknowledge him as better than me and I'm not insecure" " then is that jealousy?" silence " well jealousy is basically also insecurity, the insecurity of not having what the other party has, in your case my attention"

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.

"I should have thought of it. Who else would accept you if not for this pathetic being? Who else would be desperate enough to" "Research says," Adrian interrupted, his voice dangerously calm, "that people who are jealous of others only do so when they seemingly cannot achieve what the ones they're jealous of have achieved." Pretzel's smile faltered. "Jealous? Of her?" She gestured at me with a dismissive wave of her hand. "What exactly does this scoundrel have that I could ever want? What has she ever had that has ever gained my attention? Nothing. She's a good for nothing. She's always been a good for nothing. She couldn't keep a man, she couldn't build a career, she couldn't—"