All Chapters of Forced Marriage with Four Brothers: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

(Owen’s POV)The morning sun poured into my office through the massive floor-to-ceiling window, bathing the space in a soft golden hue. I was sitting alone in my high-backed leather chair, my posture relaxed yet thoughtful. One hand rested beneath my chin, fingers tapping lightly against my jaw as I stared out at the vast expanse of bright blue sky.My mind wasn’t on business today. Instead, my thoughts drifted to the warmth of the previous night, to the laughter that echoed in the Skylar mansion, to the look in my father’s eyes when we all stood beside him once again… whole.My heart tugged softly.Aurora. Everything led back to her. She was the reason my father smiled again like he used to. She was the reason my brothers and I stood side by sid

(Author’s POV)The morning sun filtered softly through the curtains of Skylar mansion as breakfast came and went without incident. The clinking of cutlery, occasional small talk, and the comforting aroma of toast and brewed coffee filled the air, but nothing out of the ordinary happened at the table.Asher, who had returned from a late-night shoot only hours ago, was still catching up on sleep. He’d slipped into the house quietly in the early morning, his footsteps light and deliberate, and had gone straight to his room without disturbing anyone.Owen, despite the storm brewing inside him, maintained a composed exterior. He dressed neatly for work, exchanged a few words here and there, and left for his office with his usual air of calm efficiency. No one noticed the way his hands clenched slightly when n

(Author’s POV)The grand living room was blanketed in a heavy silence, the only sound coming from the soft ticking of the antique wall clock. The air was tense, thick with rage and disbelief. Alexander stood by the fireplace, arms crossed tightly, his jaw clenched as he stared into the dancing flames, trying to rein in his fury.Ian, Asher, Ryan, and Owen stood nearby, each with fire in their eyes, their expressions stormy, fists clenched in helplessness and anger. The hurt and betrayal in their hearts burned just as strong as their need to protect the one person who didn’t deserve any of this.“I swear, the moment we find out who’s behind this…” Owen was pacing across the marble floor like a lion caged, his voice sharp.“We&rsq

(Author’s POV)Aurora was standing in front of the large mirror in a pale cream dress. Minimal makeup. Hair tied neatly. She looked elegant… and exhausted.“Are you sure about this?” Owen stood beside her. Aurora gave a small nod. “If I don’t speak now, the world gets to write my story. I’m not letting that happen”.“Let them look. Let them see her strength. That’s what they’ll remember” Asher, already in a black suit, leaned against the wall. “They tried to make you the villain, but you’re about to show them the queen” Ryan offered her a reassuring smile. “We’r

(Aurora’s POV)The instant Ian and I stepped out of the car, students gathered in clusters around the college grounds began staring at us, some attempting not to, others making no attempt at subtlety.The moment we crossed the threshold, a hush fell over the path we walked. Whispers. Stolen photos. Awkward silences. But I kept my head high, gripping the strap of my bag like a shield, my heartbeat steady only because Ian was beside me.“I’m right here,” He said softly, brushing his arm against mine.“I know,” I murmured. “Aurora!” A familiar voice cut through the quiet like sunlight breaking clouds.Mia came jogging toward me, h