Retroactive Jealousy Novels & Stories

diretsong wika ni Demus na hindi pinuputol ang pagkakatitig kay Kola bago muling nagpatuloy sa pagsasalita, "I don't want to feel this way, yet I can't deny the jealousy that grips me every time I see him come close to you and you let him. I don't know why I feel like this. Fuck, I'm possessive, Kola. Fucking possessive over you, to the point that I don't even want my own brother anywhere near you." Napanganga na lamang si Kola dahil sa narinig at ilang segundo rin siyang natameme at hindi alam kung ano ang dapat sabihin. Pasimple pa niyang kinurot ang kaniyang braso upang masigurong hindi siya nanaginip at totoong naririnig nga niya ang mga salitang iyon mula sa binata. "Bakit hindi ka maka

Jealousy spread inside my chest like wildfire devouring dry land. I hated it. I hated how affected I was. Why could she hug him so easily but keep her distance from me? Why did it bother me so much when this marriage was only supposed to be a contract? I used to think what I felt for her was mere curiosity. Interest. Attraction. But jealousy? Jealousy was far more dangerous. It meant I was already falling before I even realized it. And now that I knew, there was no stopping it anymore. Everything important in my life had already been taken away from me before. My trust. My peace. My belief in love.

Ang magandang babaeng kasama noon ni mama Amora sa sala at ang dahilan kung bakit may sugat ako sa kamay. Kumalabog nang husto ang puso ko. Nagsimulang manginig ang mga kamay ko kasabay ng panlalamig ng mga ito. I tried to take a step forward and I could feel my heart shattering into pieces as I was hearing his heavy breathing and the whimper of that woman he is with right now. Nang sinilip ko sila, doon na gumuho ang mundo ko. Para akong naestatwa sa kinatatayuan ko habang nakikita ko ang asawa kong mahalay na hinahalikan ang babaeng ito na halos hubad na.

Dahil hindi ko alam kung sino ang makakasalubong niya doon. Mga dating kaklase. Mga lalaking maaaring dati niyang gusto. O mga lalaking maaaring gusto siyang kunin mula sa akin ngayon. My fists clenched by instinct. I hated this feeling. Jealousy. It was loud. Raw. Direct. And god, it scared the hell out of me. Because I don’t get jealous. I don’t get possessive. I don’t get affected. Hindi ako ganito.

I will let the kids trace me so that my plan will be successful. No in hell that I will let that woman flirt my mate! Never. Possessive? Jealous? Oh, call me anything but one thing I’m so sure of, WHAT’S MINE IS MINE. I have never been like this before that’s why it feels new to me. I don’t really know what’s happening to me but I guess, I already have an idea about this.

Dire-diretso akong lumabas nang hindi lumilingon sakanila. Why do I feel so jealous? Nag-uumapaw na pagseselos ang nararamdaman ko. This isn't the first time I got jealous. But so far, this is the most painful. I felt so insulted. While he's wanting to get us back together, he's courting someone else. Ano 'yun? Para may pagpipilian siya? O baka naman option niya lang ako kung sakaling hindi siya sagutin ni Thais Jimenez?

Ano bang feeling to. and the a flash back comes to my mind. -------------------To be continued 🤣

Having them back together is so much enough proof. The jealousy was a consuming fire, a relentless inferno that fueled my obsession. I would not let Calvin have her. Not any men. She was mine, always mine. And I would do whatever it took to reclaim her, to possess her, to control her. The smirk that played on my lips was a testament to my resolve, a chilling premonition of the lengths I was willing to go to to achieve my goal. Akin lang si Calista. She doesn't belong to anyone else. Because. She. Is. Just. Mine.

Applause filled the room. But they didn’t move right away. In that moment, jealousy wasn’t about ownership. It was about fear. Fear of losing something that had become too important. As they stepped away from the dance floor, Marcus watched them. Observant. Calculating. And somewhere deep inside, Lira realized… The real test wasn’t about workplace sabotage anymore. It was about emotions neither of them could control. And jealousy… Was only the beginning.

I can't thank God enough for giving her to me and I promise to take good care of her. Isa lang ang pinoproblema ko. I can't control my jealousy pagdating sa kanya. Ang bilis kong magselos. Before I knew her, I don't chase any woman. They are the one chasing for me. But with Belle...I'm crazy. I am selfish pagdating sa kanya, para akong asong ulol na naghahabol sa kanya. Kung pwede ko lang siyang itali sa akin para magkasama kami buong araw ginawa ko na. That's how I'm obsessed with her.