All Chapters of 30 Days To Our Divorce, Alpha!: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

23 DAYS LEFT!(Seraphina's POV)The Royal Academy scholarship program would be kicking off in about three weeks.Since the scholarship came with free accommodation, everyone who had applied for the training program was emailed and asked to submit their necessary documents.I received an email myself this morning containing a list of the required documents. At first, I was confused because the email didn't clearly state the exact date we were supposed to come and submit them.But as a learned person who was serious about the scholarship training, I knew better than to wait until the last minute. I had to get there early and submit everything.When I was leaving this morning, I didn't bother telling anyone where I was going. The pack guards had tried to stop me, but I never gave them the slightest opportunity to question me. They spoke and tried to get an answer from me, but my silence was enough to make my answer clear.Only one of them was bold enough to step in front of me.His jaw w

(Alexander’s POV)After the event at the Getlove Carnival last night, Seraphina went home without a proper goodbye. On any other day, something like this would have sent her rushing at me, demanding an explanation for why I hadn’t stated what she liked and disliked. She would have pressed until I gave her my reasons. But that night she didn’t. She simply headed straight to the wing without a word.It was unlike her. For someone who always cried for my attention, not seeming to care what I thought now felt deeply unsettling.Vincent had suggested something. He said I could set up a calm environment for a proper discussion with Seraphina. Women, he claimed, were soft-hearted—sometimes one careful word was enough for them to forgive. Still, I couldn’t ignore my status as Alpha and go begging, especially when I knew this wasn’t entirely my fault. Besides, Seraphina had always been understanding. Months into our marriage I never needed to plead for her acceptance. A simple “sorry” or

(Seraphina’s POV)When Alexander reached the scene, his eyes found me first. He saw the blood running from my forehead and the way I was panting. For a moment, compassion flickered across his face, as if he meant to come to me.Then Barbara’s voice cut through the air.“Alexy! The baby… I’m in pain!”His gaze snapped to her. He rushed to where she stood.“How are you feeling, Barb? What’s wrong with the baby?” He reached for the leg she was holding and pressed it, concern locked on his face.Barbara breathed hard. “Alexy, I don’t know what happened. I was only trying to be understanding with Luna Seraphina. I didn’t know she was so angry. She pushed me so hard I fell.”Tears streamed down her face. “I can feel the baby, Alexy. He’s in pain. It feels like I’m going to hurt him.”Alexander couldn’t see through the lie. She was on the carpeted side of the floor—the safer place. I was the one bleeding. If anyone was in pain, it was me.He turned to me.“Call the Pack healer. Treat Seraph

CHAPTER 18: (Alexander's POV)My wolf growled restlessly, but I remained seated.Clara, one of the servants assigned to Seraphina's wing, stepped forward.“Earlier this afternoon, Luna Seraphina and I were watering the garden. She asked me to get another can. When I returned, Barbara was insulting her.”Clara took a breath before continuing.“Barbara grabbed the Luna's arm and pulled her toward the stairs. She chose the carpeted side for herself and pushed Luna Seraphina toward the railing. Then she claimed the Luna had attacked her.”By the time Clara finished, the truth was clear.Barbara had staged the fall. She had used her child, the servants, and the authority I had allowed her to hold inside my residence. I had chosen to protect the child before checking Seraphina's injuries. That decision had given Barbara time to control the story.I turned to Vincent.“Separate them. Anyone who accepted money to lie will be dismissed after questioning. Anyone who was threatened will lose th

Seraphina’s POVThe message I received earlier was from Liam. He had texted me to meet him at the Play Garden, saying he had something important to share.While Alexander and I were still talking, another message from him popped up on my screen.“Where are you, Sera? You know it’s not good to keep a king waiting. If you arrive late, you are going to cook fifty plates of desserts for me.”His words pulled a humorous smile from me. The expression didn’t sit well with Alexander—his face made that clear. The conversation between us had already started to feel strained, so I left.As I walked toward the bus stop, a heavy pine scent hit me. Someone was following me.When I looked back, I saw Alexander. His eyes locked onto me as if he wanted to drag me off the road. This was a man who never rearranged his schedule for anyone, yet here he was.The sight of him made my chest tighten.“Are you tailing me or something?” I asked, stopping and turning to face him.Alexander slipped his hands into