
{"id":24552,"date":"2026-01-30T10:30:00","date_gmt":"2026-01-30T10:30:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/retired-from-your-heart-novel-chapter-117\/"},"modified":"2026-01-30T10:30:00","modified_gmt":"2026-01-30T10:30:00","slug":"retired-from-your-heart-novel-chapter-117","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/retired-from-your-heart-novel-chapter-117\/","title":{"rendered":"Retired from Your Heart Novel Chapter 117"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Unwritten Feelings Drift by Austen 117<\/h1>\n<p>Chapter 117 Never Going Back\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 117 Never Going Back\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla spoke coolly. \u201cYou can go now.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Laura let out a breath of relief.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>100\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>+5 Free Coins\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla always had a gentle temper. Even if she had caught her taking something, she wouldn\u2019t have made a big deal out of it. After all, Ayla only cared about Troy and never paid attention to anything else.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Still, she was embarrassed and quickly left the room.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla opened every closet door. It didn\u2019t take long to find the small, tucked-away package in the corner. She confirmed it was the one from Halle, grabbed it, and left without a pause.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Downstairs, she ran into Laura again\u2014this time with her phone out, clearly about to call Troy.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Laura froze, immediately pulling her hand back.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla didn\u2019t greet her. She just walked past.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Laura didn\u2019t expect Ayla to leave so suddenly. She called out, \u201cMrs. Winston, Mr. Winston will be back soon. Aren\u2019t you staying to make him dinner?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla\u2019s steps halted.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She turned and looked at Laura.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Laura flinched under the sharp, icy gaze. Something felt different again.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The lady of the house hadn\u2019t been back in almost a month, but now she carried a pressure Laura couldn\u2019t explain.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Laura couldn\u2019t even meet her eyes.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla no longer had anything to do with this home. She had no intention of making trouble for Laura-just gave her a quiet reminder. \u201cLaura, we\u2019ve known each other for three years, so I\u2019ll tell you this directly. Troy and I are divorced. I won\u2019t be coming back.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Laura was stunned. \u201cMrs. Winston, aren\u2019t you going a bit too far this time? What if Mr. Winston won\u2019t forgive you?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla knew Laura didn\u2019t mean anything bad. In her mind, Ayla always returned after fighting with Troy, always the one to bow her head, always eager to please.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>A spineless woman with no self-respect.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>No wonder people looked down on her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla hated the version of herself that used to be like that.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>There was no way she\u2019d repeat that mistake.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>1\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 117 Never Going Back\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>+5 Free Coins\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>In fact, she was disgusted by who she used to be. So when Laura said those things, Ayla just felt sick to her stomach.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cLaura, whether Troy forgives me or not has nothing to do with me. He can hate me for life, and I still wouldn\u2019t care. Because to me, Troy doesn\u2019t matter. Not even a little.\u201d Her voice was colder than ever.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Laura stood frozen.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Then Ayla added, \u201cI remember you have a daughter in college. I don\u2019t need the clothes in the closet anymore. You can give them to her. They\u2019re all new. Don\u2019t feel bad about it.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Laura\u2019s face turned beet red. \u201cMrs. Winston.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But Ayla didn\u2019t stay. She walked straight out.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Moments later, Laura heard the engine start.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She ran to the garden and saw Ayla driving away in a Range Rover.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>There was no car that cheap in Troy\u2019s garage. Whose car was she driving?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>If Ayla hadn\u2019t said what she just said, Laura might\u2019ve suspected she was putting on an act again.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But something felt different.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla really seemed serious about the divorce.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Was she really leaving Troy?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>How did someone who loved him that much finally make up her mind?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Besides, Troy was such a catch. Ayla was really walking away?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But Laura had a strong feeling-it wasn\u2019t a joke.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>And somehow, her heart felt heavy.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla had always been distant, but she was never harsh.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She was kind and capable. There wasn\u2019t another woman in the world who had taken care of Troy with such patience and thoughtfulness.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>They had lived together for three years. Now that she was really gone, Laura felt strangely sad.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She kept thinking, then ended up calling Troy.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>To her surprise, he picked up immediately.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMr. Winston, Mrs. Winston was just here \u2026 \u201d she began.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Troy\u2019s cold voice cut in. \u201cKeep her at the house.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>2\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 117 Never Going Back\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>5 Free Coins\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBut\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Before she could finish, he hung up.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She tried calling back, but the line wouldn\u2019t go through.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>And just like that, she regretted calling him at all.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla had what she came for and drove home.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>With the last trace of her illusions shattered, she not only let go of Troy but also lost all sentiment for the past three years.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>It felt like a heavy chain had fallen away. A rush of energy surged through her. Suddenly, she felt unstoppable-full of passion, full of hope. Life felt brand new.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>And it felt amazing.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla had never known a joy so real and free.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She felt it in every part of her body-her vitality was back.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Her world, once dull and gray, now felt bright and full of life.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She was so happy. She just wanted someone to celebrate with.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Halle was away on a business trip. Kaleb had a sharp tongue that could kill the mood \u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Maybe James?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But he might\u2019ve gone back to Zheron.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Whatever. She started flipping through her phone to see who she could call.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Just as she reached for it from the passenger seat, a call popped up. It was Draven.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Like the universe had read her mind.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla answered right away. \u201cI\u2019m at a bar,\u201d Draven said.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Py\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>3\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>10: Tue,<\/p>\n<p>Editorial Board Our editorial team works behind the scenes to refine each chapter, maintain consistency, and deliver the best reading experience.<\/p>\n<h3>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Unwritten Feelings Drift by Austen 117 Chapter 117 Never Going Back\u00a0 Chapter 117 Never Going Back\u00a0 Ayla spoke coolly. \u201cYou [&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-24552","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\/24552","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=24552"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24552\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=24552"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=24552"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=24552"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}