All Chapters of Forced Marriage with Four Brothers: Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

(Author’s POV)The music still played faintly in the background, a soft hum of piano and strings blending with the warm golden glow inside the greenhouse. Owen held Aurora close, their bodies gently swaying, lost in the stillness of their world. But beneath that stillness, a slow-burning fire simmered between them, each stolen glance, every brush of fingertips, every whisper against skin had built it quietly.Owen looked down at her, eyes locking with hers. There was no mistaking the heat there, but also a reverent tenderness, like she was something sacred. He leaned in, lips grazing the shell of her ear.“Will you let me love you tonight, completely?” He whispered, his voice a husky mix of desire and restraint.Aurora stilled, the question hanging betw

(Author’s POV)The soft hum of the projector, the flickering light of the screen, and the buttery aroma of popcorn filled the room. Aurora was nestled comfortably under the thick blanket, her legs curled and body snug against Ian’s. His arm was draped around her shoulder, fingers playing absentmindedly with a strand of her hair as they watched the movie unfold.The film had taken a romantic turn. On screen, the lead couple leaned in, their expressions heavy with longing, fingers lacing together as the music softened to a slow melody. Aurora, already comfortably warm from the blanket and Ian’s presence, suddenly felt her cheeks heat even more. The romantic tension on screen mirrored the air around them slowly thickening, charged with something unspoken.She shifted a little, the subtle rustling of t

(Author’s POV)The soft rustle of pages and the quiet tapping of keys were the only sounds in Ryan’s study as the golden hues of the setting sun poured through the tall windows. Aurora sat curled on the couch, her legs tucked beneath her, eyes scanning the words of her book with an occasional soft smile tugging at her lips. Across the room, Ryan sat at his desk, fingers moving fluidly across the keyboard, as he reviewed reports.Even in silence, the room felt warm, radiating peace, intimacy, and an unspoken bond. It was their little world, where presence was enough and words weren’t always needed.After a while, Aurora gently closed her book and stretched her arms. “I’m done with the

(Ian’s POV)By the time I reached Arcadia, my friends were already there, waiting near the rooftop gaming zone, laughing over something silly. The second they spotted me, a chorus of cheers erupted.“Ian, finally!”“Took you long enough, dude!”“Okay, okay, I’m late but I brought the charm, so you’re welcome” I raised my hands in mock surrender. They pulled me into their chaotic energy, slinging arms over my shoulder, teasing me about my married life, and challenging me in games like they always did. For a while, I was fully swept into their world, racing cars on the simulators, laughing at inside jokes, shouting across the bowling alley, guzzling mocktails and cola.

(Author’s POV)The night deepened, and the shadows in the abandoned building seemed to settle into silence. Ian sat beside Amelia, watching her eyelids grow heavier with every passing minute. She was clearly exhausted but fighting to stay awake, her small frame stiff with anxiety.“You should sleep” Ian said softly.“No, I’m fine. You should rest. You did more than I did today…” Amelia blinked rapidly and shook her head. “You’ve been through a lot. Just close your eyes for a little while. I’ll stay awake. I promise” Ian gave her a gentle, reassuring smile. “But…”“No ‘but&