Lahat ng Kabanata ng Forced Marriage with Four Brothers: Kabanata 411 - Kabanata 420

(Author’s POV)After lunch, none of them felt like moving anywhere. The villa itself was too peaceful, too comfortable. So naturally, everyone ended up in the massive living room. A movie played on the large screen while soft warm lights illuminated the space comfortably.Aurora was seated in the middle of the huge couch or more accurately, trapped there because all four Skylar brothers surrounded her like she was the center of their world which honestly, she was.Ian had stretched himself dramatically across the couch with his head resting on Aurora’s lap while Asher occupied the other side, one arm lazily wrapped behind her shoulders.Ryan sat close enough that his thigh pressed against hers while Owen remained beside her calmly, one hand absentmindedly car

(Author’s POV)For the past three days, Monaco had become filled with nothing but laughter, stolen kisses, teasing and endless memories for Aurora and the Skylar brothers.Every morning they would leave the villa excitedly and every evening they would come back exhausted yet glowing with happiness after exploring new places together.From luxury cafés overlooking the sea to quiet hidden streets filled with flowers and music, Aurora loved every second of it and honestly, so did the brothers.But today, nobody wanted to go anywhere. Today was for resting, for simply staying together inside the comfort of their luxurious Monaco villa.Morning sunlight spread beautifully through the large glass windows while the soun

(Author’s POV)Aurora tried her absolute best to focus on the novel again after Ian left but it was impossible now. Every single line she read somehow turned into the image of her own husbands.She buried half of her face behind the book while sitting curled up in the armchair near the window. After the scene she had just read, her mind replayed it again and again despite her attempts to stop thinking about it.“What is wrong with me…” She whispered softly to herself.She turned to another page and immediately regretted it. The romantic tension in the novel only intensified further. Aurora pressed her lips together tightly while reading, her expressions kept changing continuously from shock to embarrassment to curiosity to flustered disbelief.

(Author’s POV)Evening slowly settled over Monaco like liquid gold melting into darkness. The villa outside shimmered beautifully beneath warm lights while the distant sound of waves crashing against the shore created a strangely calming atmosphere.Inside the villa however, a completely different tension was building. Aurora stood alone in front of the mirror inside her room, her heartbeat was far from calm. She stared at her own reflection for several long seconds before softly biting her lower lip. A nervous smile slowly appeared on her face because tonight she was planning something dangerous.Elara’s words from earlier still echoed in her mind. “They’re your husbands. You don’t need to be embarrassed. And honestly? Those men are probably more open-minded than you think”.

(Author’s POV)Within the next few minutes Aurora became completely drunk, not slightly tipsy, not mildly affected but completely and hopelessly drunk.And unfortunately for the Skylar brothers, drunk Aurora was dangerous in an entirely different way. Because all her shyness? Gone. All her hesitation? Vanished. And what remained behind was an overly affectionate, giggly, clingy version of their wife that none of them were mentally prepared for.Ian was the first victim. Aurora suddenly leaned across the couch toward him with sparkling eyes before grabbing his cheeks in both her hands dramatically.“You are sooo pretty”.Ian burst into loud laughter instantly.&ld