Why Does A Man Try To Make You Jealous Novels & Stories

“What are you insinuating?” “If you want to make Ivy your wife. Or you want to make her discover her love for you. Then, you have to make her JEALOUS! And the only way to make her Jealous is by getting married to me! So, marry me if you want to make Ivy your wife!"

"Why do you think I would get jealous, Scarlett?" "I just know that you were jealous. If not, what's wrong with going to the male gym room?" I asked when he squatted in front of me, in-between my legs, while I remained seated on his bed. "That's a wrong idea, Scarlett. I can't get jealous when you're mine. The only thing that can make me jealous is if I find you having an affair with any man other than me. If it's been a long-time relationship, I'll be madly jealous. You wouldn't like me when I'm jealous, so don't think of making me jealous," he said calmly, staring up at me.

"He needs to think he doesn't have a chance with him. That will make him want you more." I examine my friend tiredly, shaking my head. "That's not how it works, Malin." She gets to her feet, pacing around the table to our side, flexing her fingers. I shrink into my seat some more, wary of that look in her eyes. That darkness was there when she first found me, when she lured me into this idea that is now my entire life. "Sure it is," she implores. "We need to make him jealous."

“And since I’m neither of those things, you don’t have any claim over me. Which makes all these irritating actions you keep showing… completely pointless.” And, suddenly, he took a slow step forward, closing just enough distance for his presence to press a little harder into the space between us. “If I told you that I don’t like seeing you with other men especially low-ranked ones, would that change anything?” His stare didn’t waver. “Like I said, I only get mad because I’m seeing how easily you’re able to be comfortable with others. And I thought, I was the only one you were like that with.” “Jealousy,” he said next. “Can show up in different ways, whether it’s toward your mate, your friend

’ That manipulative look in that smug face gets me and I know exactly what he’s doing. He’s testing me, to see if I bite. To see if he still has an emotional hold on me and trying to make me jealous. He’s goading me because I rejected him in Miami and he wants to know how far it goes. Do I just not want a repeat of before and do care, or am I really over him? He wants to know.

“Hurry up, I don't like waiting. What can make you laugh like a possessed person? Does this have anything to do with your man?" "Of course, yes!" "Haa... I knew it." "You know, he's jealous!" "Huh?" "He's jealous of me and Caspian." "Jealous? What do you mean? What the hell did you do with Caspian to make that arrogant man jealous? I am not sure. Maybe it's just your thoughts. I think Dominic didn't feel jealous at all. That's what someone who is in love usually does. They always fantasize that the person they like has the same feelings as them. But in reality, it's just an illusion created by their own thoughts."

He said eyeing her up and down "Trying to get anyone's attention?" "Oh no.. Not trying to get his attention" she said. Then she added. "Okay maybe I am. But not in the way that you think" "You're trying to make him jealous then... Or seduce him?" he asked. "because I know this is definitely about a guy" "No. I don't want to make this guy jealous. I want to make him run" she said looking at herself and wondering if she could even bring herself to go out in something so revealing.

I fired back. He sneered. "We both know you're just jealous because you've never been married. And I'm already on my second wife. Talk about a miserable piece of shit that nobody wants!" I froze mid-step before my hands tightened into fists. He was doing his best to get to me, I knew it. He wanted an altercation, something to scatter the whole place but I had to be very careful. I couldn't afford to give it to him no matter how hard he tried. No way he just mentioned that I was jealous. Jealous of what? That he had managed to fail twice where I hadn't even tried?

"Jealousy is a potent indicator of a woman's true feelings." "Jealousy?" I asked, perplexed. "You want me to make her jealous? How?" Vigo explained his plan, and the memory of that conversation resurfaced within me. I absentmindedly touched the marks on my neck, a mischievous smirk tugging at my lips. My warriors couldn't hide their amusement as they watched me search for greenfield snails along the riverbank. These snails were known to create fake hickeys, a perfect tool to incite jealousy in a lover. They teased me with their eyes, silently acknowledging the intent behind my actions. However, they respected me enough not to vocalize their amusement. That's one thing I appreciated about my

The male silhouette of Valentino continued to watch her closely, his jaw clenched tightly and anger silently consuming him. "What are you planning, you bitch?" her friend asked her, who noticed her intentions. "Do you want to make a man who hates you jealous? Don't waste your time, believe me." "Only I know what I'm doing," she replied calmly, as the man continued with his work. "I want him to be filled with rage, to see another man touch the body of his future wife, and not out of jealousy, but out of pride. My intention is to hit his ego directly. To make him realize that nothing he does with his mistress affects me at all."