
{"id":24513,"date":"2026-01-30T10:28:32","date_gmt":"2026-01-30T10:28:32","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/retired-from-your-heart-novel-chapter-78\/"},"modified":"2026-01-30T10:28:32","modified_gmt":"2026-01-30T10:28:32","slug":"retired-from-your-heart-novel-chapter-78","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/retired-from-your-heart-novel-chapter-78\/","title":{"rendered":"Retired from Your Heart Novel Chapter 78"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Unwritten Feelings Drift by Austen 78<\/h1>\n<p>Chapter 78 Coffee Shop\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 78 Coffee Shop\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max remembered that look in her eyes.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>+20 Free Coins\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>It stayed sharp in his memory and kept coming back to him, even though he only glanced at first.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He realized she must have tried to fit into their circle once and stopped after she got hurt.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>That was what smart people did.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He felt lucky he never treated her the way others did. He hated seeing girls get ignored or upset. That small kindness kept her from ever disliking him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>If he had acted like the others, she would not even sit here for coffee.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He stayed quiet until the drinks arrived at their table. The moment they did, he took a sip and spoke.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max said, \u201cAyla, I\u2019ve wanted to apologize for a long time.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He sounded serious.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla set down her cup. \u201cWhy?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max said, \u201cThe day Skyla came back, I sent you that video by accident. I thought you didn\u2019t see it, so I never explained it. I know it must have upset you, and I\u2019m sorry.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He looked sincere when he said it.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But he sent it on purpose.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He wanted her to see it.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla remembered that time clearly. She had just lost her baby, and Troy had been celebrating Skyla instead. The pain had nearly crushed her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Now it felt far away, like another life. The Ayla back then felt crushed.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She felt grateful for the push Max gave her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Without that video, she might still be trapped.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She\u2019d never have the courage to talk about divorce. She would be trapped in a tragic marriage and ruin herself and had no idea about it. If Max didn\u2019t talk about the mistext, she wouldn\u2019t either. But he did.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla said, \u201cGood thing I saw it. Otherwise I wouldn\u2019t have had the courage to leave Troy. Sometimes the worst thing ends up being the right push.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max already suspected her answer last night.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Hearing it out loud still made his heart pound.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>1\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>09:28 Thu, Dec 25 JOG\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 78 Coffee Shop\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He asked her out today to confirm it.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Her answer mattered to him more than he wanted to admit.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He lifted his brows with fake surprise. He said, \u201cReally? You\u2019re serious about the divorce?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>++20 Free Coins\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla said, \u201cI know you all used to bet on how fast I would run back to Troy. I bet you all made bets about it again this time.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She knows everything.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max felt his face burn. \u201cI\u2019m sorry.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla said, \u201cIt\u2019s fine. I was a joke back then. This time, I\u2019ve made up my mind.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max felt a sudden sting in his chest. He didn\u2019t know if it was sympathy or something else. He only knew it hit harder because it came from Ayla.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max said, \u201cDon\u2019t say that. You were stronger than all of us.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He knew he never had the courage to love someone the way she loved Troy. She gave everything. He had never given anyone that much.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla said, \u201cMax, you\u2019re the best at comforting people. I was pathetic, and you\u2019re here calling me strong. Impressive.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max froze.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She meant he flirted with everyone.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He suddenly hated his entire reputation. I don\u2019t flirt with just anyone.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He fell silent and the smile dropped from his face.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Something darker settled in his eyes.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla noticed immediately. Ayla said, \u201cWhat\u2019s wrong?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max said, \u201cI needed someone to talk to today.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla asked, \u201cYou have something going on?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max said, \u201cI broke up with my girlfriend.\u201d It was the influencer he had dated.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She clung to him in a way he couldn\u2019t handle. Refusing was cruel to him. He broke up, gave her millions,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>and never touched her once.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Everyone believed Max slept around. They thought he changed girls nonstop. None of it was true. Some people thought he was bi, though.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla said, \u201cReally?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>2\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 78 Coffee Shop\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max said, \u201cYou sound surprised.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>+20 Free Coins\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla said, \u201cNot really. You just never seemed like someone who gets sad about breakups.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max was worse than Halle. A relationship that lasted three months was an eternity for him. He either found new girls every month, every two weeks, every week, or even every day.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max felt his pride crack.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He knew he earned that reputation. He wanted to know what kind of impression Ayla had about him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Yeah, it won\u2019t be good.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max said, \u201cMy views changed. Dating feels pointless now.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla didn\u2019t buy it.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He wanted to show her he meant it.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But his past spoke louder than he could. He told himself patience was the only way.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He was glad she had opened up this much.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He confirmed her divorce plans and mentioned his own single status. Max leaned back and changed the subject.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He said, \u201cI didn\u2019t plan to play tennis today. A relative forced a meetup, and I refused. He ran to my mom, she yelled at me, and I came here instead. Tell me he\u2019s not being ridiculous.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He was talking about James. That idiot.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>3\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>09:28 Thu, Dec 25\u00a0<\/p>\n<h3>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Unwritten Feelings Drift by Austen 78 Chapter 78 Coffee Shop\u00a0 Chapter 78 Coffee Shop\u00a0 Max remembered that look in her [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"site-sidebar-layout":"default","site-content-layout":"","ast-site-content-layout":"default","site-content-style":"default","site-sidebar-style":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-banner-title-visibility":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"","footer-sml-layout":"","ast-disable-related-posts":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","astra-migrate-meta-layouts":"default","ast-page-background-enabled":"default","ast-page-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"ast-content-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"footnotes":""},"categories":[70],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-24513","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-retired-from-your-heart-novel"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24513","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=24513"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24513\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=24513"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=24513"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=24513"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}