All Chapters of Trained Not To Love You: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

CamilaGeneral Sergey studied me for what felt like an eternity before he sighed, seeming to relax a bit. "You can call your daughter by her name, Camila. It’s just us here," he said gently. I nodded, trying to ease some of the tension in my body."I see you and Ronan are quite close now," he continued, and I immediately felt a wave of discomfort wash over me."He is fond of you," he added, "and I can see that. I know Melania must have made you uncomfortable, but know that you are safe here."I nodded again, but his next words sent my heart racing."Camila," he said, and I looked up at him, trying to mask my fear."I want you to be honest with me," he began, his tone steady but serious. "What happened the night of the incident?"My breath caught in my throat. I wasn’t sure where to start. So many things had happened that night, and I had tried to push them far from my mind. Now, hearing him ask, it felt like the memories were clawing their way back to the surface."I’m not trying to ac

CamilaGeneral Sergey’s voice grew even firmer as he laid down his expectations, making it clear to everyone in the room that things were about to change."Things are going to be different around here. I don’t want anyone disrespecting Camila. She is my granddaughter’s mother, and she deserves respect. That goes for you, too, Melania. Don’t try to humiliate her or cause her grief. You’ve done enough in the past, and I was too busy to pay attention, but this time, you had better not push it."His words hung heavy in the air, and I could feel the shift in the room, the weight of his authority pressing down."It took a lot to convince Ronan to let them stay here," he continued. "Our son doesn’t trust us with his daughter or with Camila. That says a lot about how we’ve conducted ourselves. From now on, I will personally handle everything that concerns Camila. Am I clear?"Madam Melania’s face was a mask of shock, her lips thin with tightly restrained anger, but she nodded reluctantly, know

RonanWhen we arrived at the quarters, we were given two rooms, which unfortunately meant Arya would have to share mine.I disliked the arrangement immediately, and knowing Arya’s manipulative tendencies, I wasn’t comfortable with it.So, I quickly came up with an excuse about not sleeping in the same room as a woman I wasn’t married to.It was an easy out, and no one questioned it.I left the room to Arya and moved into Joseph’s, where he was more than happy to share.I didn’t want to be alone with Arya, not because I didn’t trust myself, but because I didn’t trust her. Knowing what she was capable of, sharing a room with her was a gamble I wasn’t willing to take."When will we have the meeting, please?" I asked the Colonel, who was assigned to attend to us, eager to get things moving."Tomorrow," he replied. "The Prime Minister has yet to outline his desires. Once we get the full scope, we can begin the dialogue and negotiations."I nodded, acknowledging his response.The delay was f

RonanJoseph and I were ready in just under forty minutes, moving quickly through our morning routine. Despite the urgency, a pang of hunger hit me. Somehow, I doubted breakfast was going to be part of the day’s agenda.My thoughts drifted home, and I couldn’t help but picture Camila. Back home, she would’ve had something prepared for me even before Kenneth started his day.The memory of her warmth and care made my chest tighten, a feeling of longing creeping in. I missed her terribly, and it gnawed at me that I wouldn’t be able to call her this morning before the meeting.I glanced at my watch again. It was too early to reach out; she was probably still asleep, enjoying the comfort of not having to worry about chores or early morning tasks.I wanted to hear her voice, to find some kind of grounding in her words, but I had to wait. I only hoped my father was keeping his promise to watch over them, ensuring their safety in my absence."Set?" Joseph’s voice broke through my thoughts, pul

Ronan"This might sound crazy," the Colonel began, her eyes flicking from the map back to us, "and we haven't been able to fully confirm it yet, but we believe the Belvarians are planning something massive. A strike so devastating that it could alter the balance of power. And we suspect they’re working closely with the Greygots to pull it off. Think about it—what better way to weaken the countries that defeated them than to turn their allies against each other? If Jorvik and Kavistan go to war, both of our militaries will be severely weakened. We’ve already been hit hard, but our wealth in uranium and superior ammunition have kept us secure. Your government has benefited from that strength as well."Her voice grew heavier with each word, and she sighed deeply as if the weight of what she was about to say was almost too much to bear."Kavistan is barely hanging by a thread," she admitted, her tone revealing a vulnerability that wasn’t usually seen in high-ranking officers."We’re fight