Novel & Cerita Quotes About Jealousy

Huminga siya nang malalim bago tumingin ulit sa akin. Mas malalim. Mas totoo. Mas… nasasaktan ako sa intensity. “Because I only want you.” Parang tumigil ang mundo ko. Iyon ang mga salitang dapat hindi ko hahayaang magkaroon ng epekto. Pero ramdam ko iyon hanggang buto. “You don’t have to be jealous of her,” bulong niya. “Hindi mo kailangang ikumpara ang sarili mo kahit kanino.”

Almost begging and made it difficult for me to hate him. "If you are dirty, then all the men in this world are dirts." Sagot ko naman sa kanya at niyakap siya. I should not be jealous, what he feels about me and treats me like more than a queen is enough to get rid of this jealousy building inside of me. As they said, make your woman feel secured, not insecure. It's the key to healthy relationship. But I know, this will not last, but if only...I can be the one who's destined to him...I will be more than happy to stay with him. ©️charmaineglorymae

I'm getting annoyed again. "Nope, I'm only yours. I'm smiling because you are jealous." Ha! I can't believe this man! How can he?! "Are you enjoying that I'm jealous?" I don't want to get jealous. I want to feel secured. Yes, doesn't it mean you love me that you only want me for yourself?" Ha! This man. Of course that's true but still.......never mind. I love him that's why I'm jealous. "Right. Just make sure that you are only mine, Fenrill. Because I'm really gonna chop off your balls." I'm not joking. Argh! Why am I so annoyed today?

I get my phone and start scrolling there na parang walang pakealam sa huling sinabi niya. Napansin ko ang pagkatigil niya sa mismong harap ng pinto at sinulyapan ako. I hate how I can't focus my attention on something just because he is here. “Why don't you come downstairs so that I can make you see what really happened there a while ago?” Hindi ko siya pinansin. “Babe, stop being jealous.” After hearing that, napatingin ako sa kanya. “I'm not jealous! Neknek mo! Hindi ka sabi gwapo para magselos ako sa mga babae mo!” Napatayo pa ako nang sabihin ko iyon.

“He’s my friend. Don’t be rude.” “Friend?” I repeated, sarcasm dripping from my voice. “Funny, I didn’t know friends look at each other like that.” Rafael raised an eyebrow. “Jealousy doesn’t suit you, man.” I gave him a cold smile. “Neither does stupidity. You might want to leave before I lose my patience.” For a second, walang nagsalita. Hanggang sa ngumiti si Rafael, sabay sabing, “You’re lucky, Elena. At least someone finally cares enough to be jealous.”

Umiling itong humarap sa akin. "You're damn affected! Sounds you are jealous or something. Kung makapagreak ka akala mo talaga pagmamay-ari mo yung buong pagkatao niya. Hindi ka naman magkakaganyan sa kanya unless you cared for her! O baka nga natamaan kana talaga sadyang in denial ka lang sa sarili mo." Mahabang paliwanag ni Jhant na ikinatahimik ko. Bigla akong napaisip sa mga sinabi niya.

He wiggled his eyebrows at the word beautiful. Kinagat ko ang labi ko. I'm not jealous, and I'm not angry at him. But to his player friend. And adding up with his suggestive jokes, I could feel steam emerging out in my head. With Dax bickering my friend, with Leroy playing girl's hearts, and this idiot Luke making me jealous. There is one thing I would like to say. I sighed, before yelling, "I'm gonna kill you three!"

“Siya ang nagpakalat ng mga pictures. Siya ang nagpasimula ng lahat.” “Figures,” sabi niya. “May galit siya sa iyo simula pa noon.” “Hindi ko alam kung bakit,” sabi ko. “Hindi ko naman siya inagawan ng magulang. Hindi ko naman kasalanan kung mas pinapansin ako.” “Jealousy does ugly things to people,” sagot niya. “Pero hindi mo kasalanan ‘yon.” Tumahimik kami sandali.

Pero ang galit ko ay umaabot na sa sukdulan. “Jealous? Ano bang meron sa’yo na ikakainggit ko?!” I retorted sarcastically, with a grin on my face. “Don’t pretend you’re not jealous! Ramdam ko ang inggit mo sa katawan!” Jocelle shouted back. “Walang nakaka-inggit sayo, Jocelle,” I said firmly. “If Elias is all you want, then he’s yours. Salamat nga sa pagkuha sa kanya—basura na pumili ng isa pang basura,” I added, dripping with sarcasm.

Sa haba-haba ng minuto na nanahimik ako ay iyon lang ang salitang nagawang lumabas sa aking bibig. “Damn, I don’t know either!” Frustrated niyang sagot, I can even imagine ang mukha niya. Ang noo niyang nakakunot at ang kilay na halos magsalubong. Huminga ako ng malalim, “Are you perhaps, Jealous?” Mariin kong pinikit ang aking mata, please let me hear your answer. “Jealous you say,” mahinang sabi niya, “maybe I am, so what should you do?”