Lahat ng Kabanata ng Forced Marriage with Four Brothers: Kabanata 421 - Kabanata 430

(Author’s POV)Now, there was a dark amusement in Skylar Brothers' eyes, and all they wanted was to eat Aurora and own her as their own. Unaware of the Skylar brothers' intentions, Aurora was staring at them and giggling.Suddenly, Ian grabbed Aurora's hand and muttered, “Forget it,” the other three brothers already knew exactly what he meant. Aurora merely laughed, still lightheaded from the drinks, allowing herself to be led through the crowd.The cool night air outside the nightclub hit her face immediately.The bodyguards quickly opened the car doors and within moments everyone settled inside. Aurora sat between Ian and Owen in the back seat while Ryan and Asher sat in front of them.The city lights of M

(Author’s POV)They made love to her until the dark Monaco sky began to soften into a pale, bruised violet at the horizon. The fire of lust that had consumed the car and the bedroom finally settled into a glowing, exhausted warmth. Aurora lay in the center of the massive bed, her skin flushed, completely marked from head to toe by the teeth and lips of her husbands. She was surrounded by them. Ryan’s arm draped over her waist, Ian’s head resting near her shoulder, Owen’s hand tangling in her hair, and Asher’s heavy leg thrown over hers. They had truly made her theirs, leaving an indelible, unforgettable mark on her soul, ensuring that this first collective night would burn in their memories forever. The pale, golden hues of the Monaco dawn filtered through the sheer silk cur

(Author’s POV)The morning sun over Monaco broke in a brilliant sheet of gold, reflecting off the azure waters of the Mediterranean and casting a bittersweet glow over the villa. It was their final day in the principality. By evening, the sleek, private Skylar jet would be wheels-up, carrying them back across the Atlantic to the familiar, fast-paced skyline of New York City. Aurora stood on the villa balcony after breakfast, looking at the sparkling sea stretching endlessly before her. A small pout formed on her lips."You don't want to leave” Ian immediately noticed."I really don't” Aurora sighed dramatically."You said the same thing yesterday” Asher chuckled.

(Author’s POV)The next few weeks in New York slipped away in a blur of total bliss. The lazy, sun-drenched days of Monaco felt like a beautiful dream, but the reality they returned to was filled with its own rhythm of responsibilities and hard work. Yet, no matter how busy the Skylar empire became, love was constantly in the air. For the brothers, taking care of Aurora wasn't just a duty, it was an instinct. They didn't just say they loved her, they showed it through a continuous stream of deliberate, affectionate actions that made her feel like the absolute center of their universe. Aurora had a rare pocket of peace. Her second year of college wouldn't start for another month, leaving her with long, unstructured days to spend at the mansion. She spent her mornings sleeping in, reading in the sunlit conservatory, or enjoying the quiet luxury of the estate. But she was never truly alone, the brothers’ presence lingered in every corner of her day. Owen and Ryan would leave for work a

(Author’s POV)The heavy oak doors of the study remained firmly shut, trapping a suffocating, agonizing silence inside. Within those four walls, the Skylar brothers stood frozen, the legal documents resting on Samuel Hart’s lap feeling like a weapon that had just ripped through the center of their lives.Outside, the grand foyer of the mansion remained blissfully ignorant of the devastation.The heavy front doors swung open, and Aurora stepped into the house, a bright, radiant smile gracing her lips. She looked thoroughly refreshed from her girls day out, her cheeks flushed with laughter and her eyes sparkling with the leftover joy of her time with Elara. She carried a couple of small shopping bags, her footsteps light and carefree as she crossed the marble floor.