All Chapters of I Became a Princess When He Divorced Me: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Alison’s PoV I continued to focus on the medical papers Travis had recommended I read on my laptop, searching for a way to cure my mother. My phone rang. I looked at it, dreading that it was Reid again, but it was Kane. My heart gave a somersault. We have been spending all our free time together, and we often went to the lake. “Kane!” I answered promptly. “Hey Princess, you sound tired. Don’t tell me you’re still reading at this hour?” He sounded grumpy. “I am; you know how important this research is for me. The sooner I finish, the sooner I’d find a cure for my mom.” Kane sighed. “I know, love; I’m just worried that you will get too exhausted. I wish I could help you more, but at least I found you some ancient herbal medicine books in my study at home. Do you want me to drop them off at your place tomorrow so you can take a look?” I accepted his help right away. “Of course I’d love to!” “I just wish I had thought of that earlier today when you were home,” Kane said as he chuc

Alison’s PoV I was barely focusing on the research, and I think Dr. Travis noticed because he kept staring at me. I blushed with mortification. He was probably rethinking his decision to let me into his research project. “Is everything alright, Alison?” He asked, putting his Erlenmeyer flask away. “I’m fine, Travis,” I said, chewing on my bottom lip. I hadn’t stopped thinking about what my brother Lance said earlier. Kane and Angela dated. Oh Goddess, why her? Even if Kane one day decided that he didn’t want me, I would be fine if he found love elsewhere, just not with Angela. A woman as evil as her can’t be with Kane or anyone else, for that matter. “Alison, perhaps a little break. I know I’ve been overworking you lately. The Chairman is right; you’re still the Princess of this country, and you should take care of yourself more.” He said while adjusting his glasses. “Travis, don't take what Kane said so seriously. He has always treated me as if I were made out of glass sin

Alison’s PoV When we entered the penthouse, I immediately knew it belonged to him. We continued kissing with urgency as we undressed each other. Soon, I was left in my garter belt and panties. His lascivious gaze trailed over my body before he pressed me against the wall. “Now is the time to run, Little Wolf, if you’ve changed your mind, because I don’t think I’d be able to stop if we take things further.” He nibbled at the tender flesh on my neck where a mate’s mark should be. Delicious sparks travelled over my body, and I could feel his hard cock pressing against my stomach. Goddess, he was built like a stallion. “Please don’t stop.” I moaned as he massaged my body with his expert hands. Kane unhooked my bra in one simple movement and dropped it on the floor. He gave one of my nipples a long stroke with his tongue, making me arch my back. He sucked at it hungrily; my core clenched as pools of liquid heat gathered between my thighs. “So pretty, so pink.” He said appreciativel

Alison’s PoV Travis gave me a knowing glance, but did not make any further comments about Kane and I. The whole morning Travis and I worked on finding Mom’s cure. I felt that we were getting closer. Travis was very passionate about his work. He would get as excited as a child whenever we make a breakthrough. “This is what I have been struggling with for the past year! I was doubtful to use this formula afraid to harm the Queen’s wolf but mixed with this herb is literally harmless.” He staired at the bluish liquid as he held it up for closer inspection. Kane gave me these herb books two days ago and one of the first findings has proved useful. “I think I will spend the rest of the afternoon studying these books in my office.” “Yes, do that, Alison. I will go and test this sample totally before I administer it to your mother.” I nodded and left. At this time the food that Kane always orders for me had probably arrived. As I walked through the hallways, two nurses were gossiping. O

Reid's PoV I tossed and turned on the bed, unable to sleep. Britta, on the contrary, had been sleeping peacefully for hours. We were staying at Morgan's mansion. Britta's mother insisted on us staying here, which has been the only act of kindness I have witnessed towards her daughter so far. I stepped out on the balcony to smoke. As I stood there, the night was pitch black, and you could see every star in the sky. My watch said 3 am. Was Alison asleep at this time, or was she awake thinking about me as well? Regret has been gnawing at my insides since she left in that car. From here I could see Britta's outline on the bed. It felt so wrong, so fucking wrong. Alison was the one who belonged by my side, my beautiful mate, not this fake excuse of an heiress. I stepped inside the room again. I did not feel like lying next to her. I wanted Alison; my wolf roared inside my head nonstop. He wanted his mate, even though our bond was broken; we were both unwilling to accept it. Goddess, I