Four Brothers and a Bride

Chapter 171: Chapter 171

ASHAL

I have been slipping in and out of consciousness all day. Each time my eyelids fluttered open amidst my drowsiness, Skylar was either walking away after leaving me some food or after replacing my bandages with fresh ones. I struggled to keep my eyes open each time because I wanted to get a better look at her face. She has the cutest freckles I have seen and up close, her blonde hair has tints of grey at the tips.

I bat my eyelids open again after what seems to be hours of sleep and realize I am in a proper room, and on a bed. The lights are turned on low. From a small window, I can see dusk on the horizon. With some effort and a stab of pain shooting up my spine, I heft myself into a sitting position. I ignore the fact that my right hand is handcuffed to the bed and concentrate on the window, and the balmy breeze whistling outside.

How long have I been away from my family? Has my birthday passed or not? My memory keeps getting all jumbled up because of the stuff they kept injecting into my bloodstream through syringes while I was in the basement. Though it helped numb the pain all over my body for a few hours, I hope all that is over now.

My mind drifts to my family and how they must be coping. How’s mother holding up? I wish I could assure her that I am okay. I wish I could calm her nerves. And my brothers? I hope they’re being strong.

I’m certain father is holding up well. He must blame me for being gullible and visiting the same family he tried to warn me against. Anyway, I can’t deny how right he was. I shouldn’t have gone to see Maddi just to escape from my thoughts being haunted by Demi’s words about my sister.

It’s terribly ironical that the same sister is now punishing me. Why though? Why does she hate my brothers and I so much? Did someone poison her heart towards us during her childhood? I don’t just get it.

Though hearing about her existence felt like a lie at first, my brothers and I have been thrilled at the discovery. We’ve looked forward to spoiling our baby sister with all the good things if life she never had as a child. We’ve mapped out strategies to keep her safe. We’ve loved her from a distance without necessarily knowing the full story about her so why is the feeling not mutual when it comes to Skylar? Why does she bear a toxic grudge against us that’s so strong she’s prepared to end my life without batting an eye?

A small movement in the shadows tell me that I am not alone. I blink severally, trying to make out the silhouette of a person standing by the door, watching me intently. Something about the stillness and the grim stance gives off a coldness that I have come to associate with my estranged sister.

"Are you just going to stand there? Come forward, Sky. I also have a lot to get off my chest."

She flicks on the light to a higher setting, revealing herself. She’s not by the door after all, but lounging on the chair close to it. Her legs are crossed. Her eyes are frosty. She inclines her head with a slight curve of her mouth.

"Tell me," I begin, propping my back up against the bed frame. "What’s on your mind."

"Call me Sky again and you won’t live to find out."

Though she literally just threatened my life, I can’t help but stifle a smile. "I’m sorry."

She scoffs at that.

"May I call you Skylar?"

She gets on her feet but doesn’t take a step forward. "No, just shut up and go back to sleep before you piss me off enough to lure Ashley to join you here." She sucks in her teeth. "It’s amazing how much the Rollins quads care for each other without giving a flying fuck about others. I called him from your phone while you were knocked out, you see. Even though he knew it was likely a trap, he was prepared to come meet me. Can you imagine the sentimental buffoon?" She cackles loudly.

"He wasn’t necessarily coming for me. It’s you he wanted to see." I explain Ashley to her as I realize my brothers must be aware of Skylar’s true identity. Skylar isn’t touched by the import of my words.

"Oh, he’ll see me really soon but it’s not going to be the reunion he’s hoping for."

fists. "We literally just learnt about your existence a couple months back but we were thrilled about the change, about having a little sister. You seem to have known about us all your life and yet all you feel

"How did you come

not what I expected she’d pick up from everything I

"HOW???"

assumed were prank calls telling us we had a biological sister. This was shortly after we learnt about our adoption. The stranger kept leaving us crumbs and it led right to a farmhouse where you apparently lived as a

a guy there, Keith. The rest is history,

way! He wouldn’t..." she shakes her head,

He lied to us. Her name’s Adriana. For the last two months we’ve held her in our hearts and planned our lives around that face. I don’t know why he did that to us despite our best intentions or why you..." I trail off when she

yours. You lie so smoothly. You almost had me

are you

going to say next? You don’t know why your ex-wife offered you up on a silver platter or why the entire nation loathes your family right now? You don’t know what happened to Liam’s mum or Demi’s parents?

at the mansion? My heart skips with fear. Mother trusts Halle blindly. Who knows what Halle’s been up to this whole time. But the growing list of people who have been hurt by my family

like the man who fathered me, you’re NOT my blood. Family runs deeper than that. You are Brett’s minion through and through. Everything you and

biological father who raised you is vengeful and vile because that’s all I’ve seen from

not speak of my

hand. "God, you punch really well for

through with more blood spills. I get it. She

really asking for it, aren’t you?" She surges to her feet and

us the whole time but you never tried to reach out or to tell us the truth about our real parents. Still, you hate us because of the man who raised us. You blame us for things we knew

will matter

she’s been saying? Why does it

it was useless pining

the only child he should have been focused on and not the ones

Did our biological father neglect her all these years while mourning the loss of his sons? Is that part of the reason she

of our separation? Because I don’t consider myself as having siblings. You are all dead to me! That blood means nothing when your entire essence and character scream of Brett’s influence. You

and the relationship we share. Now, you can’t go back to being unknown after this and we certainly

soft knock on the door is followed by Olivia

"You’re early."

few things with him. It’s of a

to me. Whatever emotion I

hiding. I’ve been doing that my whole life but you know what I’m even better at? It’s giving

thinks I lack the heart to truly take your life." She retreats towards the door without taking her eyes off me, then stands next to Olivia. "People continue to think less of me, giving me a rare

inside the house were to hide her eyes

the fake

just spoke with her an hour ago and she’s out of town. She never visits my prisoner without informing