
{"id":24515,"date":"2026-01-30T10:28:35","date_gmt":"2026-01-30T10:28:35","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/retired-from-your-heart-novel-chapter-80\/"},"modified":"2026-01-30T10:28:35","modified_gmt":"2026-01-30T10:28:35","slug":"retired-from-your-heart-novel-chapter-80","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/retired-from-your-heart-novel-chapter-80\/","title":{"rendered":"Retired from Your Heart Novel Chapter 80"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Unwritten Feelings Drift by Austen 80<\/h1>\n<p>Chapter 80 He Lies\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 80 He Lies\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>2100\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>+20 Free Coins\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Troy listened with clear boredom. His tone turned sharp and cold. He said, \u201cI already told her to resign.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He acted like the idea of Ayla refusing didn\u2019t exist. He never imagined she would push back.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Troy never loved Ayla. He also never respected her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He never cared about her thoughts.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>A small crease hit his brow.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The old Ayla would have followed his orders right away.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But the Ayla standing in front of them now was not the same woman.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max had seen the change too. After she made up her mind about the divorce, she shifted.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Her whole presence changed.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She looked brighter now that she no longer treated Troy like he was the center of her world.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max felt his heartbeat shoot up.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He pressed his hand to his chest and tried to calm himself. He told himself he was too old to react like a\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>teenager.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The rush still hit him anyway. His nerves shook with excitement.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Skyla said, \u201cWhy did you stop talking?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max said, \u201cIf you want to know, go ask her.\u201d He let out a slow breath. He added, \u201cYou always act like you\u2019re above that sort of talk.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He knew Skyla. She had high standards because she was a brilliant woman. She always looked down on Ayla.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He also knew arguing with her was useless. Sometimes keeping the peace was easier.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Skyla hated hearing that tone from him. Max still looked relaxed, which made her irritation feel stupid.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She forced it down and said, \u201cJust remember who your actual friends are.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Then she stopped talking to Max.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max said, \u201cOf course. You two are my closest friends.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Troy shot him a cold warning. \u201cStop acting weird.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max let out a quick, annoyed click of his tongue. He said, \u201cI didn\u2019t even pick a fight with Skyla. You need to relax. I can\u2019t even joke now?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>1\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>09:28 Thu, Dec 25\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 80 He Lies\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Troy stayed silent. That silence was an answer.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He never let anything slide when Skyla was involved.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>+20 Free Coins\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max lifted his hands. He said, \u201cFine. I quit. Ayla didn\u2019t tell me anything special. I don\u2019t know if she plans to quit. If you want the truth, go ask her.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Troy frowned for a second, then dismissed it.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He still believed Ayla would never disobey him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Whenever they argued and he refused to come home, Ayla ran to Laura first. If Laura had nothing, Ayla went to Max to ask about him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>So if she came today, he assumed she was here to apologize.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>In his mind, Ayla was lucky she had not crossed every line. She knew Draven was off limits. She would never touch that landmine.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Troy\u2019s face darkened.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He already decided that even an apology would not fix anything this time.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The court was open to the outside. Troy had just finished thinking when he saw Ayla walking toward the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>courts.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She wore a fitted white tennis outfit. She was tall with long, straight legs. The simple white look made her seem fresh and young.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He assumed she came to say sorry. Maybe she thought she could play tennis with him too.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He frowned at her boldness. He thought her confidence was ridiculous.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Skyla saw her next. She frowned, then ignored her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Laura once said Ayla had no hobbies except cooking. She said Ayla was boring and dull.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Tennis was not easy.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>You needed twenty to thirty lessons to learn the basics. Real skill took months.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Skyla hated the sun. She hardly practiced. Her skill level was barely entry level.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla had zero experience. Yet she walked over dressed like she was ready to join them. Did she want Troy\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>to teach her?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Skyla thought Ayla had no self-respect. She thought Ayla would embarrass herself once Troy turned her\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>down.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Skyla stopped thinking about it. She started swinging again. Her posture looked rusty because she had not practiced in a long time.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>2\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 80 He Lies\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>+20 Free Coins\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Troy walked to her side. He placed his hand over hers to guide her grip and corrected her motions. He coached her with patience.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla kept walking near the fence line.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She had no idea Troy would be here because Max never mentioned him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Seeing him did not surprise her, however.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She glanced at the court and saw Troy leaning close to guide Skyla\u2019s hands. Their bodies almost overlapped. They looked intimate.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She stared for two seconds, then looked away.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max called, \u201cAyla.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla nodded at him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Troy frowned at Max. He said, \u201cTell her to wait. She can come later.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He did not want to hear her apology.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Seeing her anywhere near him annoyed him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max opened his mouth to speak, but Ayla had already walked past them.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She never intended to stop.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Skyla noticed it and said, \u201cAyla still listens to you.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Troy said, \u201cYeah,\u201d with no emotion at all.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla had always obeyed him. No matter how she acted or how much she changed, Troy believed the end result stayed the same. He believed she would always come back.<\/p>\n<h3>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Unwritten Feelings Drift by Austen 80 Chapter 80 He Lies\u00a0 Chapter 80 He Lies\u00a0 2100\u00a0 +20 Free Coins\u00a0 Troy listened [&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-24515","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\/24515","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=24515"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24515\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=24515"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=24515"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=24515"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}