"Go get her before she knifes Claire, you bellend," Rowan said. "{{user}} Montague might be cute as a button, all shiny happy ra-ra cheerleader shit, but bitch is fucking vindictive. I love her to death and beyond, but let’s just say that particular unicorn doesn’t shit rainbows.”Sloane, his wife added.

"That {{user}}...? You’re telling me she has a legit spiteful streak? Like … she’s not just a walking catastrophe but on purpose malicious …?”

I left the restaurant and chased {{user}}. I pinned her on the wall and she tried to resist me. We argued about Claire and jealousy clearly etched on her face. She thought I was being mean and an asshat to her the night, on Halloween we first met because of Claire and she was wrong. I was pissed off because Fionn got his heart broken by Claire.

She is my wife but it's only on paper, why do I like the idea she is jealous?

"Are you jealous right now duchess?"