He Hated My Type, Now He’s Begging Chapter 03

He Hated My Type, Now He’s Begging Chapter 03

The live chat went wild.

[Wait… isn’t that gold-digger supposed to be untouchable? Now she’s moving in on Serena’s turf?]

[Relax. She’s not getting anywhere. She probably can’t even get his socials. He never adds random girls.]

[In the original, her friend request didn’t even go through. He only added the villainess after Serena pissed him off. This gold-digger’s about to strike out.]

I watched the comments with mild amusement.

Turns out omniscience didn’t mean accuracy. Most of their takes about me were dead wrong.

That so-called aloofness?

I just didn’t waste time on guys who weren’t worth it.

And I hadn’t gone after Harrison earlier because I’d already picked up on Serena’s crush on him.

I didn’t want some guy wrecking my dorm life or my peace.

But now? All bets were off.

They weren’t even blood. Stepsiblings for less than a year. That wasn’t a bond. That was a trial period.

And if their bond was solid, she wouldn’t be testing it so constantly.

Serena kept her head down, typing.

The chat said she was asking Harrison if he liked my type.