Relationship Jealousy Quotes Novels & Stories

Maybe even too much. Heitor let out a bitter laugh. The kind that hurts more than any cry. “That phase is over. It’s unbearable, Alex. She has fits of jealousy almost every day. Last week she made me sleep on the couch because a resident called me a “cute doctor” in the elevator.” I took a long sip. It burned in my throat, but it wasn’t enough to erase the discomfort. “Jealousy is not love,” I murmured. “It’s insecurity disguised as possession.”

“I get jealous, angry, and care when you’re with another man because I love you. Do you know how much your words hurt me the other day?” Charmine clenched her fists. She understood him when she saw him with Faye, especially when she called him stingy for being jealous. At that point, she felt terrible. What she said to Anthony the other day did seem rather harsh… She reached out with her small hand and held onto his larger palm, and he tangled his fingers with hers. Anthony’s cold eyes gradually softened. He looked at her and earnestly explained, “Charmine, remember one thing: Getting jealous does not correlate to one’s personality—it’s a matter of how much one loves.”

I gritted my teeth in annoyance. "No! It can't be. I'm not in love with him and I'm not jealous either! He's not the one for me," I grumbled, thinking I was in love and jealous with him because I was feeling hurt without the reasons why as he said that he didn't feel the same way to me just like what he felt to the woman who appeared on his dream years ago. I don't like him! What I have read on the internet wasn't true. It's not accurate and it can't be trusted. All the things posted on the internet aren't reliable. I didn't open my laptop again, even though it's already full charge. I shouldn't read that nonsense thing again. ***

REBECCA "Well, I would describe jealousy as a wave. It crashes into your heart with a mix of emotions. Anger and sadness. Most of the time, it's not a pleasant feeling, but it hurts. Right here," she said, placing her hand over her heart. "It hurts. Your chest tightens, and it feels like you can't breathe. Sometimes you might feel like crying or becoming so furious that you want to resort to violence, like punching someone in the face. I can't exactly put it into words, but it's quite overwhelming."

Emily told him, laughing. “My darling, allow me to give you some advice. Never let jealousy get in the way of your happiness. It is a more fearsome enemy than Kevin. Jealousy clouds his mind, whereas Kevin can’t. If you don’t think clearly, everything will seem black and dark. A relationship as beautiful as yours is a shame to be tainted by jealousy.” It was the advice of a loving father who had the school of life and knew how to deal with life’s problems. “You’re wonderful Andy. Thank you for taking me in with your daughter.”

“Is he the kind of husband who loves his wife more than his life?” “We can see clearly from what happened today that Xyla is the apple of his eye!” “Could he choose not to treat Xyla nicely in front of the cameras? How could true love exist in wealthy families?” “Whoever wrote the comment above, your jealousy is as clear as day. Just admit that you’re jealous.”

He replied. “Ofcourse she means them. She never lies.” I said with a blank face. “Well then we have to make her take the words back.” He said shrugging. “How?” I asked him curiously. “Jealousy my friend jealousy! It is best enemy of any women and mainly a wife. I have a perfect girl for this.” He replied. “Are you out of your mind? Do you even know what you are saying? I can never cheat on my wife.” I said stopping at him and stopped the car taking it sideway.

I didn't miss the frown on Kathy's face, it is no news she has jealousy issues but I don't mind. What I didn't know was that jealousy would ruined my life.......... 🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻 💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚 So guys what do think. Please comment and vote and share with others. Love ya

“How is it disgusting? Everyone acts like that when they’re in a relationship.” “Why don’t you go get yourself a man if you’re jealous?”

“Or that she’s already broken.” "What?” he teased, tilting his head. “You don’t like the idea of them staring at her like she’s some prize?” “I don’t like the idea of anyone thinking they can,” I muttered. His grin widened. “Careful, cousin. You sound jealous.” “Maybe I am,” I said before I could stop myself. He blinked before laughing softly. “Honest. I like that. But jealousy doesn’t suit you, Quan. It’s a dangerous color.”