All Chapters of My Accidental Boyfriend: Chapter 121 - Chapter 127

I’ve seen storms before. The kind that brew quietly on the horizon, unnoticed until they’re right on top of you. Jason was exactly that kind of storm right now—restless, reckless, and ready to tear apart anything in his way.And at the center of it all? Ethan.The cafeteria incident was still the talk of the school. Whispers carried faster than wildfire. Who was the new guy? Where did he come from? Why did he act like he owned the place? I listened, but I didn’t join in. People wasted too much energy chasing rumors when the truth was usually simpler—and a lot more dangerous.Jason wasn’t taking it well. He hadn’t said much since storming out earlier, but I didn’t need words to know what was gnawing at him. His fists spoke loud enough. His jaw spoke louder.And I understood.Lila.She was always going to be the fulcrum, the one everyone orbited around. She never asked for it, but it didn’t change the fact that wherever she stood, the ground cracked and pulled others in.I leaned back a

When I pushed open the dorm room door, I didn’t expect to find him sitting there in the dark.Ethan.Legs stretched out, arms crossed, his head tilted back against the wall like he’d been waiting for me. The faint glow from the hallway framed his face in shadows, but I knew that smirk. That mask.“You’re late,” he drawled. “What kept you? A date with Alex? Jason? Or both?”My hand tightened on the doorknob. Same old Ethan. Deflect with a joke. Hide behind charm. Act untouchable. But I wasn’t twelve anymore. I wasn’t the little sister he could tease until I forgot why I was mad.Not this time.I closed the door, my voice colder than the air between us. “Cut the act, Ethan. Why are you here?”For the first time since his dramatic entrance at the cafeteria, his smirk faltered. Barely. But I saw it.He shifted, leaning forward, elbows braced on his knees. “I told you. I’m back. Simple as that.”“No.” I took a step closer, refusing to let him dodge me. “You left without a word. Years, Etha

Relief. That was the word I hadn’t felt in years.It hit me like fresh air after drowning too long under water. For the first time since I walked back into their lives, the tension wasn’t pressing on my chest. No more hiding behind grins that didn’t always reach my eyes. No more dodging questions with careless jokes. Ava knew. Lila knew. The secret I carried — the reason I left, the reason I stayed gone — was finally out in the open.And instead of anger pushing me away, they stayed.The next morning, I found Ava in the courtyard, sitting on one of the stone benches with her arms wrapped around her knees. She looked up when she heard my footsteps. For a heartbeat, her face was unreadable. Then she sighed and shoved at me as I dropped onto the bench beside her.“You’re still annoying,” she muttered.A grin tugged at my lips. “And you’re still short. Some things never change.”She shot me a glare but it was soft around the edges, lacking the sharpness it used to carry. For once, I didn’