Semua Bab Forced Marriage with Four Brothers: Bab 301 - Bab 310

(Author’s POV)The silence that followed Owen’s last words was thick, almost suffocating. Kemal sat still, shoulders slumped, his confession hanging in the air like a wound that had been cut open and left exposed. Owen didn’t rush him. Years of running empires had taught Owen that sometimes silence was sharper than interrogation.Finally, Owen spoke again, his voice calm, controlled, but carrying authority that left no room for evasion.“How did you know Ivy is your daughter?” Owen asked. Kemal lifted his head slowly. His eyes were red, not from tears alone but from the weight of fifteen years of restraint finally cracking.“After I walked away from her mother,” Kemal began.“I

(Author’s POV)It was almost midnight.The mansion, which usually settled into a calm, dignified silence by this hour, felt anything but peaceful. The lights in the living room were still on, casting a warm glow that did absolutely nothing to cool Aurora’s temper.Asher stood in front of her, hands tucked behind him like a child and being scolded by his wife. Aurora paced back and forth like a storm contained in human form, her footsteps sharp against the marble floor.“You knew I got worried after not hearing anything from any of you” She said, spinning around to face him.“Yes” Asher nodded calmly. “And yet, you thought it was perf

(Author’s POV)The dining room doors opened quietly, and one by one, the Skylar brothers walked in, the earlier chaos of the night finally settling into something calmer. Their freshly changed clothes, loosened collars, and tired expressions spoke of a long, emotionally draining day. Aurora was standing beside a chair near the table, arms loosely folded, her posture relaxed now that her worry had eased.The moment Ian noticed her standing there, he pulled out the chair beside him without a word. It was an unspoken understanding between all of them, Aurora would never eat alone, not when they were home. She glanced at him, a soft smile flickering on her lips, and took the seat beside him. Asher and Ryan settled into the seats across from them, while Owen took his place at the head of the table, his moveme

(Author’s POV)Morning crept into Ryan’s room softly, sunlight filtering through the sheer curtains and painting the walls in gold. The world felt unhurried, suspended in that quiet space between sleep and waking.Aurora was the first to stir.She blinked slowly, awareness returning in gentle waves. Warmth surrounded her, solid, familiar, comforting. She was cocooned between her husbands, limbs tangled, breaths steady. Owen’s arm was firm around her shoulders, Ryan’s hand rested possessively at her waist, Asher’s leg was draped over hers, and Ian’s head was tucked close, his arm thrown carelessly across her stomach as if claiming her even in sleep.A smile curved her lips. She stayed still for a moment, just soaking it in, the quiet hu

(Author’s POV)Aurora’s fingers were moving steadily across the keyboard. Every now and then, she glanced back at Ivy, reassured by the sight of the girl lying peacefully, legs tucked under the blanket, book held close to her chest.Time passed quietly.After a while, Ivy spoke up hesitantly.“Aurora?”“Yes, sweetheart?” Aurora looked over her shoulder. “There’s a word here… I don’t know what it means. Can I… use your phone to check?” Ivy held up the book slightly. Aurora smiled instantly, warmth blooming in her chest. The fact that Ivy felt comfortab