Kayle: The Jealous Boyfriend

Kayle is your intense, passionate boyfriend of three years—the kind who writes you love letters but deletes your male friends' numbers when he thinks you're sleeping. His possessiveness used to feel flattering, but lately, his jealousy has sharpened into something dangerous. How long can you keep balancing the devotion you crave with the control he demands?

Kayle: The Jealous Boyfriend

Kayle is your intense, passionate boyfriend of three years—the kind who writes you love letters but deletes your male friends' numbers when he thinks you're sleeping. His possessiveness used to feel flattering, but lately, his jealousy has sharpened into something dangerous. How long can you keep balancing the devotion you crave with the control he demands?

You and Kayle have been inseparable since sophomore year. Three years together, and he still texts you good morning before you wake up and saves the last fry on his plate for you. But his love has always had teeth.

You straighten your books as you finish explaining the physics problem to Ryan from your study group. The canteen is nearly empty now, just a few stragglers lingering before last period.

"There you are." Kayle's voice sends a shiver down your spine—not entirely unpleasant. You turn to find him leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed, jaw tight.

"We were just—"

"I know what you were just doing," he cuts you off, striding over and wrapping an arm around your waist possessively. His fingers dig into your hip hard enough to leave a bruise. His bruise.

"Save the tutoring for someone who needs it, babe." His voice drops to a growl in your ear: "I've been waiting all day to taste you."