Semua Bab Forced Marriage with Four Brothers: Bab 181 - Bab 190

(Author’s POV)Sunlight streamed through the tall windows of Alexander’s room, casting a gentle glow across the floor as the nurse stood respectfully near the door."Asher sir has just left” She said softly.“Good. Now please… call my sons and Aurora. I need to speak with them” Alexander, propped up on several pillows, gave a small, satisfied nod. The nurse gave a slight bow and left the room.A few minutes later, Aurora entered first, followed by Owen, Ryan, and Ian. Their faces showed curiosity, mild concern, even as they gathered around Alexander’s bed.“You needed us, Papa?” Aurora asked gently, taking the seat closest to him. Alexander looked at each of them with a f

(Author’s POV)As the towering doors opened, glamorous chandeliers sparkled above, bathing the entire hall in gold. Elegantly dressed guests mingled near champagne stations and designer lounge seating while music softly played in the background.The moment Asher walked in, heads turned. Fellow actors, directors, producers, some offering genuine smiles, others watching with calculated interest paused their conversations to greet him.He responded with practiced charm, firm handshakes, shoulder pats, nods of acknowledgment. Though his heart was still heavy with the undercurrent of his father's condition, he carried himself with dignity and quiet power.Asher sat at his assigned seat, chatting with the director of his recent film. He was laughing softly at a joke.&nbs

(Author’s POV)The convoy of luxury cars rolled through the private gates of the Skylar estate, their headlights slicing gently through the cool night air. The security team had already opened the grand entrance, and the mansion glowed warmly like a beacon of home.Asher stepped out first, still holding his award, but this time… not as a symbol of personal victory. This time, it felt like a family triumph.Behind him, Aurora helped Alexander out of the car carefully, while the nurse ensured his oxygen and comfort. Ian rushed to take over, full of playful energy as always.“Careful, Dad. Can’t have our award show debut end with you tripping over the driveway” He said with a cheeky grin.“I

(Author’s POV)Aurora was sitting quietly near the back of the spacious, well-lit lecture hall. Her notebook lay open in front of her, neat handwriting filling its pages, but her focus wasn't entirely on the professor’s voice echoing from the front.She sat alone. By choice.The seat beside her remained empty, despite several girls glancing in her direction as they entered the room, curious, hesitant, whispering softly. Aurora knew their types. Friendly on the surface. Sharp beneath.Once, she might’ve smiled back. Once, she might’ve tried to make friends. But not anymore. Not after Mia. The girl she had called her best friend. The one who knew her secrets. Her fears. Her vulnerabilities. The one who had tried to destroy her with a smile on her li

(Author’s POV)The grand staircase creaked softly as Owen and Aurora descended side by side. Aurora had freshly brushed hair tucked behind her ears and wore a light pastel dress, her cheeks slightly flushed.Owen looked calm and content, his hand gently resting on the small of her back as they stepped into the living room, where Asher, Ryan, and Ian were already lounging on the couches, half-scrolling through their phones and half-chatting about their plans for the day.The moment the three brothers saw them walking in together, their eyes narrowed like synchronized predators sensing something… interesting.Ian noticed the pink tint on Aurora’s face immediately and smirked.“Well, well, well,” H