All Chapters of My Accidental Boyfriend: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

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Chapter One Hundred seventy one— Alex’s POV

Control.That’s always been my thing.Keep my voice even. Keep my face calm. Keep my temper chained up where no one can touch it.It’s what makes me different from Jason. He burns hot and fast, lashing out before he thinks. Me? I measure. I calculate. I choose my battles.At least, I used to.But lately, every time I look at Lila, control feels like sand slipping through my fingers.She was laughing today.Not at me. Not with me.With Ethan.Of course it was Ethan.The guy swoops in after years of being gone, grins like he owns the place, and suddenly the entire campus is revolving around him. He doesn’t even try. He just exists, and somehow people orbit him.And Lila—sweet, stubborn, careful Lila—leans into it.Her laughter rings out bright and unguarded, and I can’t stop staring. Because I want that sound. I want to be the one who breaks down her walls, not him.But every time I get close, Ethan cuts in. With his snacks. His nicknames. His chaos.And Jason—God, Jason—He’s worse.Ja

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Chapter One Hundred seventy two — Ava’s POV

Silence isn’t always empty.Sometimes it’s heavy. Suffocating.Like the kind that presses in on me now, lying awake in my dorm bed while the campus hums faintly outside my window.I used to like silence. I craved it when our house was filled with yelling, the constant clash of our parents unraveling in front of us. I’d put in headphones, close my eyes, and pretend the world could be muted.But now?Now silence feels like a cage.Because in silence, there’s nowhere to hide from the truth.Ethan told me.Finally.The words still echo in my head, replaying over and over no matter how many times I try to shove them aside.He said he came back for Lila. Not because of me. Not because of us.For her.To protect her from Alex and Jason, from their chaos, from whatever storm they’re dragging her into.And I believe him.I hate that I believe him, but I do.Because as reckless as Ethan pretends to be, I know him. I’ve always known him. He’s stubborn, loyal to a fault, and willing to burn his o

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Chapter One Hundred seventy three — Ethan’s POV

I’ve always been good at reading people.It’s a survival skill—knowing when a teacher’s about to call on me, when a crowd’s about to laugh, when trouble’s about to hit before anyone else sees it coming.But my sister?She’s harder.Not because she hides things well, but because I don’t want to see them.Because when it’s Ava, the truth usually hurts.I noticed it in the cafeteria today.She was sitting at the far end of the table, hands wrapped tight around a soda bottle like it was the only thing keeping her grounded. Jason was snapping at Alex about something, Lila was pretending not to be rattled by the attention, and I—like always—played my part.Smirks. Nicknames. The usual chaos.And everyone bought it.Everyone but Ava.She didn’t laugh, didn’t roll her eyes, didn’t even flinch when I tossed another dumb joke into the fire.She just sat there, staring at the table like it might split open and swallow her whole.That’s when I knew.My games weren’t just protecting her anymore.T

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Chapter One Hundred seventy Four — Ava’s POV

When Ethan hugged me, something inside me cracked.Not shattered. Not healed. Just… cracked.Like a wall I’d built too high, too thick, and suddenly there’s a fissure running through it. Small, but deep enough to let the light in.And I don’t know whether to be relieved or terrified.For days—weeks, really—I’ve told myself I wouldn’t let him back in. That I was stronger now, stronger without him, and that letting him in again would only mean setting myself up to be abandoned twice.But the truth is, no matter how many walls I built, no matter how sharp my words were, a part of me still wanted that hug.Still wanted to feel like his sister again.And when he wrapped his arms around me and whispered that stupid nickname, “Firefly,” I couldn’t hold it together.I cried.God, I cried harder than I wanted to.And I hated that I did. Because crying meant I still cared. Crying meant I hadn’t cut him out completely, no matter how much I told myself I had.Now he’s sitting beside me, not talki

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Chapter One Hundred seventy Five — Lila’s POV

I’ve been holding my breath for days.Not literally, but it feels that way. Like every hallway I walk through, every meal in the cafeteria, every class where Ethan, Ava, Jason, or Alex might show up has me tense, braced for something to explode.Because that’s what they do—explode.Ethan with his smirks and chaos.Jason with his temper.Alex with his brooding silence.And Ava, caught in the middle, her walls so high you’d need a ladder to glimpse over them.And me? I’ve been the unwilling audience. The rope in some tug-of-war I never agreed to join.But today—today felt differentIt started in the courtyard.I was walking toward the library when I saw them: Ethan and Ava, side by side on one of the stone benches near the fountain.They weren’t fighting.They weren’t glaring.They weren’t even avoiding each other.They were talking. Quietly. Genuinely.And when I glanced closer, I swore I saw Ava smile.Not a big one, not a grin—but a small, cautious curve of her lips. The kind that lo

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Chapter One Hundred seventy six — Alex’s POV

I’d rehearsed the words a hundred times.Maybe more.In the shower, walking to class, lying awake at night staring at the ceiling. Each time, I ran through the speech in my head. Calm. Controlled. A little self-deprecating humor to lighten the weight of it.But the truth was, there was no way to make this easy. Not for me, not for her.And definitely not for us.I found her on the bleachers by the field just after sunset.The sky was streaked with pink and gold, fading into the first hints of night. Most students had already left, their voices drifting farther and farther away until the place felt almost deserted. Except for her.Lila sat there with her notebook in her lap, a pen tucked behind her ear, scribbling something with her usual absentminded focus. Probably notes. Or doodles. She always did that—filled the margins with little sketches.For a moment, I just stood there, watching.And I almost turned back.Because she looked peaceful. And what I was about to do would ruin that.

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Chapter One Hundred seventy seven — Lila’s POV

Rejecting Alex was harder than I thought it would be.Not because I doubted my feelings—because I didn’t. I knew the truth the moment he said the words. I cared about him deeply, but not in the way he wanted.No, the hardest part was watching his expression flicker, just for a second, before he covered it with that calm, steady composure he always wore. He made it easy for me, easier than I deserved.We agreed to stay friends, and I meant it. He still mattered to me. He always would.But walking away, I felt the weight of everything I wasn’t saying pressing down on me.The truth was simple, and yet anything but.I liked Jason.I didn’t want to. God, half the time I wanted to strangle him. But the chaos between us wasn’t just irritation—it was a spark. A pull. A fire I couldn’t explain away.And maybe if things weren’t such a mess—if Ethan wasn’t playing his endless games, if Alex hadn’t confessed, if Ava didn’t carry her walls so high—I might’ve admitted it sooner.But the noise of it

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Chapter One Hundred seventy Eight — Jason’s POV

Something was off.I could feel it in the air the moment I walked into the library and caught a glimpse of them. Ava and Ethan bent over a table, Lila sitting between them, her expression unreadable. The three of them looked… different. Too close. Too united.Like they’d just shared some kind of secret.When Lila’s eyes flicked up and met mine across the room, she looked away too quickly, her fingers fiddling with the strap of her bag. And Ethan—damn him—noticed me noticing. His smirk sharpened, like he knew exactly what I was thinking, and he didn’t mind rubbing it in.Yeah. Something was definitely off.For days now, I’d been circling this unspoken war with Ethan. Watching him toy with her. Watching Lila’s emotions twist under the weight of all his stupid games.But now? Now it felt like the tide had shifted.They were too comfortable. Too at ease.And for the first time since Ethan showed up, I realized maybe his act was slipping. Maybe there was more beneath it.That thought burne

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Chapter One Hundred seventy Nine — Lila’s POV

Jason doesn’t give up easily.That’s the thing about him—he doesn’t hide what he wants. He doesn’t circle around it with jokes like Ethan, or bury it under silence like Alex. He just… says it. Bold. Honest. Straight to the point.And today, when he leaned against the locker and asked me—again—if I’d go out with him, I felt my heart twist in ways I wasn’t ready for.Because part of me wanted to say yes.A big, terrifying part of me.But the words got stuck in my throat, drowned under the mess of everything else—Ethan’s games, Alex’s quiet devotion, my own fear of choosing wrong and breaking something I couldn’t fix. So instead of answering with the truth, I said the only thing I could:“I don’t know.”The look on his face—God, it almost broke me.But Jason didn’t yell, didn’t pressure. He just… nodded, told me he’d back off for now, and walked away.And that’s what unsettled me most of all. Because he meant it.He’s not Ethan. He’s not playing.By the time classes ended, the weight of

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Chapter One Hundred Eighty— Ethan’s POV

So she likes him.Lila.She sat there in that art room, voice soft, cheeks flushed, admitting she “thinks she likes Jason.” And I just stood there like an idiot, flipping a coin I didn’t care about, pretending it didn’t land like a punch in my gut.Not because I wanted her. Not anymore. That crush had burned out years ago. But because it meant the whole show I’d been running—every smirk, every nickname, every rumor I stirred—wasn’t just exhausting her. It was pulling her farther away from the one person who might actually matter to her.Jason.And the worst part? He doesn’t even see it.That night, I lay awake in my dorm, staring at the ceiling, listening to my roommate snore. The words kept replaying in my head.“I think I like him.”She was scared, overwhelmed, tangled in everyone else’s drama. But the truth was there, buried under the chaos: Jason mattered to her.And if he mattered, then I had no business standing in the way.It hit me then—harder than I expected—that maybe this w

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