Quotes For Jealous People Novels & Stories

pagpapatuloy mo at sa acting mo, well you're a bit impressive. Your eyes narrowed for a moment before you took a glance at me, I smiled nervously. "Unbearable jealousy.. according to Att. Zaldua some court considers that." mabilis kong paliwanag habang nakangiti. But you furrowed your brows. "Wait, why does it have to be me? I'm not the jealous type just so you know." you ask, raising your brow and your brothers scoffed at you and you shoot them glares.

namumungay ang kanyang maamong mga mata habang sinasabi iyon na may kaba. "Anong ibig mong sabihin?" "I'm jealous, Brenda." He finally blurted. Hindi ako makapaniwala sa sinabi niya at sa tingin ko tumalon yata ang puso ko sa tuwa. His jealous? "I'm jealous every time you're with your guy friends. I don't know if I have the right to get jealous, pero hindi ko mapigilan. This is the first time that I got so possessive with someone and I'm sorry if I'm scaring you." Diretso niyang giit.

Playful smile was on her face. "Are you mad?" "Walang dahilan para magalit ako." "Then pissed perhaps. You're pissed because you're... jealous?" She asked playfully. Tumigil ito. Kaya napatigil rin siya. Inis itong bumaling. "Nagseselos lamang ang isang tao, kung siya'y nagmamahal. Why would I be jealous when I don't feel anything for you?" Ouch! Masakit iyon ah!

Naramdaman ko ang paninikip ng aking dibdib kaya nag-iwas ako ng tingin. Ayoko nang ganito. Wala akong alam sa ganito. Naramdaman ko ang kamay niya sa ilalim ng baba ko at marahan niya akong pinaharap sa kanya. Ang mga mata niya ay nangungusap. "I'm sorry if I have to tell you this early. I don't know what to do with myself anymore. I can't concentrate with my work. I don't understand myself. I'm jealous, I'm so fucking jealous with anyone."

I could feel his heartbeat against my back, the way that I could hear his breathing. "Overthinking won't do any good. Stop being jealous over people I know." "Then make me feel that I am enough." Nangatal ang labi ko sa sinabi. Gusto kong maramdaman na sapat ako dahil kanina, sa kokonting minuto, naramdaman kong wala akong kwenta.

“I can tell when something’s bothering you.” Tahimik si Elena. Ang bawat salita ni Nathan ay tila nagdudulot ng mas malaking kirot sa puso niya—selos, pride, at pagmamahal na nagtatagisan. Hindi niya kayang aminin, hindi pa. Kaya lang… sa loob niya, sumisigaw ang damdamin niya na “I’m jealous… pero hindi ko puwede ipakita.”

“Because someone else touched you when I couldn’t reach you. Someone else saw you bleed. Someone else heard your fears.” “You’re jealous,” she said flatly. “It doesn’t suit you.” “It’s not jealousy,” sagot ko agad. Bitter ang ngiti niya. “Exactly jealousy.” Lumapit ako. “You think I’ll deny it?” “You usually do.” “Not today.” May konting paghinga na sumablay sa kanya. Maliit lang. Pero sapat. “Elara,” bulong ko, hawak ang baba niya. “The thought of another man touching you… burns me alive.”

Natawa ako at napayuko sa sarili kong palad. "I'm so jealous," natawa ako habang lumuluha. "I'm so jealous and hurt," kinapa ko ang dibdib at umiyak na lang sa selos. "Pakiramdam ko wala pa rin, pakiramdam ko siya pa rin." "O-Oppa what if because of this love, I'll end up being bad? Please stop me. Okay?" Tumango tango si Kuya Luke at lumapit sa akin para pahidin ang luha ko.

hinampas ko siya sa braso at nagpumiglas ako. Humigpit ang hawak niya at tinawanan ako. Hindi yata nahihiya kahit pa maraming mga mata ang nakamasid sa amin. "Tsk. Your jealousy won't do you any good." Hinalikan pa nito ang sentido ko at inayos ang pagkakabuhat sa akin. Umirap ako ngunit kumapit din sa kanyang leeg at balikat, "Said by the man who is easily swayed by jealousy," depensa ko.

Hindi rin ako naghahanap ng gulo. Pero hindi rin ako iyong babaeng magpapanggap na okay para lang mapanatiling komportable ang ibang tao. “I’m a jealous person,” sabi ko nang diretso. “I don’t like any woman staying in my boyfriend’s house.” Natahimik ang paligid. Narinig ko ang mahinang ugong ng air conditioner at ang halos hindi mapansing paggalaw ni Chandler sa tabi ko. “We’re friends,” sabi ni Venice. “It’s normal to sleep toge—”