#Chapter 102: A Lovely Gilded Cage

Ollie’s POV As the week continues, every day is filled with moments of tenderness and joy. I’ve had sex nearly in every room, on every surface, and I have yet to spend one single night in my bed alone, with a different brother joining me every night. It makes me wonder if they really did organize a schedule of some kind, to make sure everyone had their turn. I don’t know, but I’m grateful for it, especially as it means that I can spend as much time with each of them as possible. Like this, it’s been so easy to forget our true roles outside of this island. I’ve even almost left my room, forgetting my mask a few time, though I quickly remember before anyone can see. It’s like I’m caught in a perfect daydream, a happy little distraction. Here, on this island, they are not the vicious quadruplets who turned their backs on me, and I’m not the ex-adopted sister now relegated to act more as their servant. Here, we are equals. And we are lovers. I try to cling to each precious mom