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Transmigrated as the Villainess, my University Romance went Off Script

Chapter 187: I want her · Oct 15, 2026

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151 Chapter 151: sunday afternoon tea VIII 2026-10-15
152 Chapter 152: sunday afternoon tea IX 2026-10-15
153 Chapter 153: sunday afternoon tea X 2026-10-15
154 Chapter 154: Sunday Afternoon tea XI 2026-10-15
155 Chapter 155: Sunday afternoon tea XII 2026-10-15
156 Chapter 156: Sunday afternoon tea XIII 2026-10-15
157 Chapter 157: sunday afternoon tea XIV 2026-10-15
158 Chapter 158: sunday afternoon tea XV 2026-10-15
159 Chapter 159: sunday afternoon tea XVI 2026-10-15
160 Chapter 160: preliminary exam results I 2026-10-15
161 Chapter 161: preliminary exam result II 2026-10-15
162 Chapter 162: the Vivienne Opening 2026-10-15
163 Chapter 163: text messages 2026-10-15
164 Chapter 164: Christopher Archibald 2026-10-15
165 Chapter 165: preparation for sports fest 2026-10-15
166 Chapter 166: text message 2026-10-15
167 Chapter 167: Exchanges I 2026-10-15
168 Chapter 168: Exchanges II 2026-10-15
169 Chapter 169: class debate I 2026-10-15
170 Chapter 170: class debate II 2026-10-15
171 Chapter 171: Night time exchange 2026-10-15
172 Chapter 172: the call I 2026-10-15
173 Chapter 173: the call II 2026-10-15
174 Chapter 174: A Little Too Interesting 2026-10-15
175 Chapter 175: a day of texting 2026-10-15
176 Chapter 176: Vivid dream 2.0 2026-10-15
177 Chapter 177:cousin talk 2026-10-15
178 Chapter 178: polo club team 2026-10-15
179 Chapter 179: a thousand deaths 2026-10-15
180 Chapter 180: lunch 2026-10-15
181 Chapter 181: plotting over lunch 2026-10-15
182 Chapter 182: let her see 2026-10-15
183 Chapter 183: coincidence I 2026-10-15
184 Chapter 184: Coincidence II 2026-10-15
185 Chapter 185: gentlemen’s club I 2026-10-15
186 Chapter 186: gentlemen’s club II 2026-10-15
187 Chapter 187: I want her 2026-10-15
188 Chapter 188: how to show her 2026-10-15
189 Chapter 189: tomorrow, I will 2026-10-15
190 Chapter 190:Saturday I 2026-10-15
191 Chapter 191: saturday II 2026-10-15
192 Chapter 192: Saturday III 2026-10-15
193 Chapter 193: Saturday IV 2026-10-15
194 Chapter 194: Saturday V 2026-10-15
195 Chapter 195: Saturday VI 2026-10-15
196 Chapter 196: saturday VII 2026-10-15
197 Chapter 197: saturday VIII 2026-10-15
198 Chapter 198: Saturday IX 2026-10-15
199 Chapter 199: saturday X 2026-10-15
200 Chapter 200: Saturday XI 2026-10-15

Chapter 187: Chapter 187: I want her

By the time Damian returned to his dorm that evening, he had almost convinced himself that the day had gone reasonably well.

Almost.

He had walked Vivienne to the Literature Society.

He had carried her bag.

He had even managed not to make a complete fool of himself when their fingers touched.

That last part was debatable.

Damian had just changed out of his day clothes when someone knocked on his door.

He frowned.

Another knock followed.

He opened it.

Julian stood there with a grin, Adrian beside him wearing an equally amused expression.

Damian immediately became suspicious.

”What?”

Neither answered.

Julian stepped inside, followed by Adrian.

”What is this about?”

Julian glanced at Adrian.

Adrian glanced at Julian.

Then Julian turned back.

”Guess.”

”No.”

Julian laughed.

”We heard something interesting today.”

Damian crossed his arms.

”What?”

Julian’s grin widened.

”I heard you’ve been carrying a lady’s bag across campus.”

Damian stared at him.

”A lady’s bag,” Julian repeated. ”From the Literature Society.”

”You already know it was Lady Beaumont.”

”We suspected,” Adrian said.

”So?” Julian leaned against the table. ”What’s actually going on?”

”Nothing.”

Julian glanced at Adrian.

”Do you think he’s finally going to admit it?”

”Eventually.”

Damian sighed.

”Admit what?”

Julian gestured toward him.

”The rumors.”

”You and Lady Beaumont. First the lunch. Then the Founder’s Ball. Then the broken engagement. And now you’re walking her to her club carrying her bag.”

He paused.

”Have you two been secretly seeing each other behind Anthony’s back this entire time?”

”No.”

Damian answered immediately.

”Absolutely not.”

Julian blinked.

”Then what?”

Damian rubbed a hand over his face.

”You two are getting ahead of yourselves.”

”Then explain.”

For a moment, Damian considered denying everything again.

It would have been easier.

But there was no point anymore.

He exhaled.

”It’s not her.”

Julian frowned.

”What?”

”The reason.”

Damian looked away briefly.

”It’s not because we’re secretly seeing each other.”

”Then why are you carrying her bag?”

Damian was quiet.

Then—

”It’s me.”

The amusement disappeared from Julian’s face.

Adrian straightened.

Damian looked at them both.

”I like her.”

Silence.

Then Julian slowly grinned.

”Oh.”

Damian frowned.

”Don’t.”

”I can’t help it.”

Julian laughed.

”Damian Blackwood.”

He shook his head.

”I never thought I’d see the day.”

”See what?”

”You actually admitting that you like a woman.”

Damian gave him a flat look.

Julian’s grin widened.

”You’ve had women trying to get your attention since first year.”

”And you’ve rejected every one of them.”

”Politely,” Adrian added.

”Very politely.”

Julian laughed.

”And now you’re the one trying to figure out how to get a woman to like you.”

”It’s not funny.”

”It’s a little funny.”

Adrian’s expression softened.

”Does she know?”

”No.”

”Does she like you?”

Damian hesitated.

”That’s the problem.”

Julian’s smile faded.

”She doesn’t?”

”She sees me as a friend.”

Damian looked toward his desk.

”That’s why I need advice.”

Julian stared at him.

”You?”

”Yes, me.”

”You’re asking me?”

”You have considerably more experience than I do.”

Julian’s grin returned.

”I’ve been waiting years for this.”

”Julian.”

”All right.”

He raised his hands.

”I’m listening.”

Damian exhaled.

”How do I make her see me as something more than a friend?”

Adrian spoke before Julian could answer.

”Why the urgency?”

Damian looked at him.

”Her engagement to Anthony ended less than a week ago.”

Damian was silent.

Julian’s eyes narrowed.

”Wait.”

He looked between them.

”There’s someone else.”

Damian’s jaw tightened.

”Yes.”

”Who?”

”Christopher Archibald.”

Julian’s eyebrows rose.

”Archibald?”

Adrian’s expression shifted.

”Christopher Archibald?”

Damian nodded.

Julian let out a low whistle.

”That’s serious.”

”He’s not competing.”

Julian stared at him.

”That’s worse.”

Damian sighed.

”The problem is that Vivienne likes him.”

”What?”

Julian straightened.

”When did that happen?”

”Sunday.”

”The afternoon tea?”

”Yes.”

”I thought she barely knew him.”

”She didn’t.”

Damian paused.

”Then she exchanged numbers with him.”

Julian stared.

”On Sunday?”

”Yes.”

”And now?”

”They’re texting.”

Julian leaned back slowly.

”That was fast.”

”I know.”

Adrian studied him.

”How do you know?”

”I saw it.”

”She was texting him in front of you?”

”Yes.”

Damian’s expression tightened.

”She kept asking me about him, too.”

”About Archibald?”

”Where he was. What club he was in. Whether I knew him.”

Julian gave a slow nod.

”Now I understand.”

He glanced at Adrian.

”That’s why you’ve been watching Archibald all week.”

Damian said nothing.

”You’re already treating him like a rival.”

”Because he is.”

Adrian considered that.

”Does Archibald know?”

”I don’t think so.”

”Does Vivienne know?”

”No.”

Julian shook his head.

”So you’re already in a competition that neither of them knows exists.”

”Something like that.”

Julian studied him for another moment.

Then his expression became serious.

”How much do you actually want her?”

Damian looked at him.

”Enough.”

”That’s not an answer.”

Damian was silent.

He could say he liked her.

That was true.

But it wasn’t enough anymore.

He didn’t merely want Vivienne beside him.

He didn’t merely want her smiles or her friendship.

He wanted to be the man she chose.

The man she wanted close.

The man she would willingly hold hands with, kiss, and eventually trust with the intimacy he had only experienced in his dreams.

And those dreams had made one thing painfully clear.

He wanted her.

The thought of Christopher becoming that man instead made something dark and possessive twist inside him.

Damian lowered his gaze.

”I don’t want to watch her be with someone else.”

Julian’s expression sobered.

”That’s what this is really about.”

”Yes.”

”I don’t want Christopher—or anyone else—to get there first.”

Adrian studied him.

”And if he does?”

Damian’s jaw tightened.

”I don’t know.”

He knew.

He simply didn’t want to say it.

He couldn’t imagine watching another man become the person Vivienne chose while he remained safely at her side as nothing more than a friend.

Julian leaned back.

”Then you can’t just sit there.”

”I know.”

”You have to do something.”

”I know.”

”But you don’t want to confess.”

”Not yet.”

”Because you think she’ll reject you.”

”Yes.”

Julian nodded.

”You’ve rejected enough women yourself to know exactly how that conversation goes.”

Damian gave him a look.

”Exactly.”

He knew rejection didn’t have to be cruel.

He knew how gently someone could say I don’t feel the same way.

And if Vivienne said those words to him, he wasn’t sure he could simply smile and accept it.

Not when he wanted her this badly.

So he wasn’t going to confess yet.

First, he needed to make her see him differently.

Julian studied him for a moment.

Then his expression shifted.

”All right.”

He leaned back.

”Then let’s figure out how to change that.”

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