All Chapters of I Became a Princess When He Divorced Me: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Alison’s POV “I reject you for your own good,” I said calmly. “If you don’t mark Britta after you marry her, how can you gain the trust of others?” I tried to manipulate him the way he tried to manipulate me. Doubt still lingered in Reid’s heart; I could feel it through the mate bond. I was too calm; he expected me to still be pouting, to protest, to demand his attention. “Alison, I can’t accept your rejection. You are my fated mate. I have no intention to mark Britta.” Britta, who was enjoying everything until now, frowned. “I was going to make a fake mark on Britta’s neck. It’s just a fucking contract marriage; I will mark no other woman but my mate!” He snarled the last words, making Britta flinch. But then she added fuel to the fire. “Reid, do you think my parents are stupid? They will demand to see the mark. After all, each mark is unique, but it carries similarities with the ones of their ancestors. They would know, and when they do, your political career will be over.

Third-Person POVReid was feeling anxious; surely Alison couldn’t really be mad at him; she was pouting at most. She was jealous and used to have all of his attention. The pencil in his hand snapped as he crushed it in frustration. “She rejected all of my calls. Before, she would be so happy whenever I called her. Why is she still mad at me if I explained everything to her?” Ethan, who was with Reid at the office, then said. “It might be because Ms Alison saw yours and Luna Britta’s interview last night.” He shrugged. Reid thought to himself that this must be it. Alison was angry and jealous because she knew he’d been with Britta on their wedding anniversary. The following day he found her pouting in the living room. She had looked so adorable trying to stay mad at him, but he had only apologized profusely and covered her in kisses for her to forgive him. Reid breathed a sigh of relief; “I could explain everything, and Alison would surely forgive me.” Ethan only raised his brows.

Alison’s POV When I entered my apartment, I went straight to the kitchen. The staff had left for the day. I put my Opera Cake on the kitchen table before I put my coffee to brew. Uncle Kane often brought me one, whenever he visited dad. I sat in the living room to enjoy my dessert and contacted my Trust fund manager, Jack. “Did you cancel everything as I told you?” I asked. “I did. I was facing some issues with some of the documents, and I hadn’t gotten the chance to start with the process, so when you call to cancel it was no big deal. Your ex will never see a cent from you.” I thanked him as I glanced at a pile of papers across from me. The asset-sharing documents were stacked on the coffee table. I grabbed them and walked towards my study with the intent of shredding them. Now that Reid and I were divorced, they were no longer needed. “Ms. Lockwood, the reason I couldn’t go ahead in processing the trust-sharing documents, is because the marriage certificate you provided me w

Alison’s POV “Dream on, Reid.” I spat, which rattled him even more. I could hear Britta in the back, trying to calm him down with that fake concern of hers. ‘Reid, calm down. Our interview is in a few minutes. I’m sure Alison didn’t mean it. But you know her. Small minds work that way, without thinking of consequences.’ Godess, I loathed her. Reid breathed out with exasperation, then. “Daphne just complained to me that she wanted to ride home with you, because the street near the bar is not safe. But she said that you refused her without hesitation. Alison is night already! She sounded terrified just now!” He heaved. The problem with Reid is that he would always think of his sister as a little girl. His mother had done a poor job educating her and most of the time was me that had to clean up her messes. So, Reid, thought that this time would be no different than the others. “How could you leave Daphne alone in such a dangerous place? That was utterly irresponsible!” He kept rant