(Aurora’s POV)
The clock struck 9 PM, and my stomach grumbled audibly, breaking the silence of my room. I hadn't eaten since breakfast, too nervous to leave my sanctuary. But now, hunger left me with no choice.
I took a deep breath, adjusted my dress, and cautiously opened the door. The mansion was quiet, save for the soft hum of the evening breeze outside. I tiptoed down the hallway, my footsteps muffled on the plush carpet, heading toward the dining room.
When I entered, my heart sank. Mr Skylar and my husbands were still seated there, their deep voices echoing as they talked amongst themselves.
‘Maybe I should just go back to my room’ I thought, but my hunger pushed me forward.
This time, none of the men turned to look at me. They were too engrossed in their discussion. Mr Skylar
