All Chapters of My Accidental Boyfriend: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

I hated him the second he walked in.Didn’t know his name. Didn’t know his story. Didn’t know what the hell he was doing here.But I hated him.The kind of hatred that’s instinctual, bone-deep. The kind that isn’t even logical but comes alive anyway, feeding on the smallest spark until it feels like wildfire.And Ethan—whatever his last name was—hadn’t just sparked it. He’d poured gasoline over it, lit the match, and smiled while the flames climbed higher.The cafeteria had shifted the second he entered. Not just because of how he looked—though, yeah, he knew he looked good, every step like he owned the place—but because of how he carried himself.Like everyone else was background noise.Like he was the only person worth noticing.And people did notice. Every girl with half a pulse turned their head, whispering, giggling, leaning in closer like they’d been waiting for someone like him to show up.And he reveled in it.Smiling. Laughing. Feeding off the attention like it was oxygen.Bu

The cafeteria felt like it had swallowed me whole.One second, I was sitting across from Jason, pretending I could actually eat with his eyes on me—quiet, careful, protective in a way that made my chest twist. The next second, Ethan was there.Ethan.Waltzing in like the room had been waiting for him, all effortless swagger and smug charm. Like he hadn’t vanished without warning. Like he hadn’t left holes in Ava’s heart. Like he hadn’t left me standing in the wreckage of questions I never got answers to.And then, of course, he had to look at me first.“Sunshine.”The word rolled off his tongue, easy, playful. Like it was still his right to call me that. Like time hadn’t passed, like nothing had changed.My stomach dropped. My face burned. I hated that it still made me feel something—even if that something was equal parts irritation and longing for a version of us that didn’t exist anymore.Jason stiffened beside me.I felt it before I saw it—the way his whole body locked up, like eve

If there’s one thing I’ve learned in life, it’s that people only believe what you give them.You flash a grin, throw out a careless nickname, lean against a table like you own the room—and suddenly, you’re untouchable. A mystery wrapped in charm. Nobody asks questions when they’re too busy laughing at your jokes or rolling their eyes at your shameless flirting.That’s the trick.That’s the mask.And today, in the cafeteria, I wore it better than ever.Because if I hadn’t, someone might’ve noticed the truth—that walking into that room wasn’t confidence. It was chaos.I just refused to let anyone see it.The moment I said “Sunshine,” every pair of eyes turned on me.Jason stiffened, his fists practically itching for a fight. Alex went rigid too, the kind of controlled silence that told me he was already running war strategies in his head. And Lila… she flushed scarlet, lips parting like she’d forgotten how to breathe.Mission accomplished.Chaos achieved.But underneath my smirk, my che

The world hadn’t stopped spinning after Ethan walked into the cafeteria, but it certainly felt like mine had.I’d never been more aware of eyes on me. Students whispering, Jason tensing beside me like he was ready to tear someone apart, Alex watching with that sharp, calculating look that always made me feel exposed. And then Ethan—smiling like the whole scene had been orchestrated for his amusement.It should’ve felt like a dream, seeing him again. Instead, it was a nightmare I hadn’t prepared for.Because Ethan wasn’t just Ava’s twin. He wasn’t just the boy who had disappeared without a word. He was a piece of my past I had buried under layers of excuses, half-truths, and silence.And now he was back.Loud. Flirty. UntouchableActing like I was still “Sunshine.”Like nothing had changed.I spent the rest of the day walking through campus in a fog. People’s whispers followed me like shadows: Who is he? Did you see how he looked at her? My name and Ethan’s tangled together in conversa

Walking back into this place felt like slipping on an old jacket I thought I’d burned years ago.Everyone stared when I entered the cafeteria the first time. Some whispered, some gawked. I soaked it in, letting my trademark grin spread across my face like none of it mattered. That’s what they expected from Ethan—the charming troublemaker, the guy who never took life too seriously.And I delivered.Because if I didn’t, the cracks inside me would show.When I tossed that nickname at Lila yesterday and watched the entire cafeteria ripple with shock, part of me was doing it for the fun. I’d missed the thrill, the rush of shaking up a crowd.But another part of me—one I don’t admit out loud—was testing the waters.Because the truth is, I don’t like her that way anymore. Not the way I used to. That crush burned out a long time ago, scorched by time and distance. What’s left now isn’t desire, it’s loyalty. A promise I made silently to myself when I left: that I’d keep her safe, even from afa