Forced Marriage with Four Brothers
Owen was still standing, but his entire body seemed frozen, his hands clenched so tight they trembled.
Aurora walked forward slowly, reaching for Owen’s arm, grounding him.
“How long…?” She asked quietly, voice shaking. Dr. Hartmann looked at her, the only one still holding it together.
“Three weeks, at best. Maybe four, if the pain stays manageable”.
And just like that the air shifted. Everything that had once felt invincible, their empire, their family, their father…fractured.
Owen turned away, his back to everyone, breathing harshly through his nose. Ryan had his head in his hands. Asher sat down heavily, his eyes closed, lips trembling. Ian didn’t even blink. He just stared at the floor.
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