Semua Bab His Bride on His Twin Brother's Bed : Bab 1 - Bab 10

Aurora's povThe day before my wedding was supposed to be a whirlwind of last-minute joy, laughter, and sweet nervousness. Instead, I found myself standing motionless on the second-floor corridor of the grand family mansion, my heart pounding as I stared down at a man who looked exactly like my fiancé, Alexander.Alexander had casually mentioned his twin brother a few times during our relationship. Each time, his voice would grow distant and cold. "Just forget about him, Aurora. We aren't on good terms after all." He would wave it away like an annoying fly, and I would let the topic die. Families carried their own burdens and old wounds. I understood that and never pushed too hard. But seeing this man now, standing in the courtyard with that familiar tall frame and striking features, made the past warnings feel suddenly very real.He was Aridian. And he looked as if he had not wanted to return to this house after so many years away. His posture was tense, his gaze sweeping over t

Aorura's POV I stumbled out of that cursed room, my floral gown hastily pulled over my still-trembling body. The fabric felt heavy against my flushed skin, clinging to the sweat and evidence of my betrayal. My legs were unsteady, every step sending echoes of Aridian’s powerful thrusts through my core. How could I have let this happen? The thought screamed in my mind as I shut the door behind me, Aridian’s dark, satisfied chuckle ringing like a curse in my ears. I had to find Alexander. My real fiancé. The man who loved me purely, waiting in the fourth room with dreams of our perfect night.'Oh God, Alexander... what have I done to us?' My internal voice was a whirlwind of panic and self-loathing."I was supposed to be with you tonight. Your gentle hands, your loving words. Instead, I moaned your name while your twin fucked me like he owned my body. I betrayed you before our vows even began. I don’t deserve to call myself your wife."The hallway stretched endlessly before me, lined

Aurora's POV Aridian’s last words echoed through the chapel like a death sentence: “Ask Alexander why he really wanted me gone all these years.”Shock froze the entire venue. The beautiful hall, once filled with joyful murmurs and the sweet scent of roses, now vibrated with stunned silence broken only by scattered gasps.My heart hammered violently against my ribs, the white lace of my wedding gown suddenly feeling like chains binding me to this nightmare. Oh God, what is happening?*My mind screamed in overload. Last night I had let Aridian fuck me senseless, my body betraying Alexander in the most intimate way possible. And now this—public accusations, hidden covenants, elder twin rights. Everything I thought I knew about the man I was about to marry was crumbling.Guests shifted in their seats, whispering furiously. Phones were discreetly raised, capturing the scandal. Elena looked as if she might faint, her face ghostly pale. Alexander’s grip on my hand became iron, almost painf

Aurora's POVThe cathedral garden felt like the last fragile bubble of normalcy before everything shattered completely. I stood there, face tilted to the sky, the weight of my untouched wedding gown pressing down like a shroud. This morning I was the bride who was glowing, excited and ready to say “I do” to the man who promised me forever. Now I was a headline. A scandal wrapped in lace and pearls.Alexander’s voice cut through the quiet. “We need to leave, Aurora. The legal teams are already handling the injunction. Guests are dispersing, and the press is gathering at the front.”He didn’t ask how I felt. He didn’t reach for my hand the way he once would have, gentle and reassuring. Instead, his tone was efficient, like a CEO managing a boardroom crisis. I nodded numbly, letting him guide me back inside. Naomi fell into step beside me, a silent anchor.The walk through the cathedral was a gauntlet of humiliation. Every eye followed us. Guests who had smiled and cheered during the pro

Aurora's POVAlexander stood at the far end of the corridor like a storm cloud rolling in, his fury cutting through the dim light. I still clutched the old photograph in my hand, its edges digging into my palm. Aridian remained beside me, calm and unmoved, as if the mansion’s shadows belonged to him more than anyone. The air between the three of us crackled, thick with years of unspoken venom. But Alexander wasn’t looking at his twin first. His eyes locked instantly on the photograph.That frightened me more than anything. Why would a simple childhood picture matter so much?He walked forward with controlled steps, dangerously calm, his tailored suit still impeccable from the ruined ceremony. No concern for me. No questions about why I was alone with Aridian in the middle of the night. Just a cold command.“Give me the photograph.”I hesitated, fingers tightening around it. Aridian watched silently, his presence a steady pressure at my side. That single pause seemed to ignite somethin