
{"id":24555,"date":"2026-01-30T10:30:05","date_gmt":"2026-01-30T10:30:05","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/retired-from-your-heart-novel-chapter-120\/"},"modified":"2026-01-30T10:30:05","modified_gmt":"2026-01-30T10:30:05","slug":"retired-from-your-heart-novel-chapter-120","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/retired-from-your-heart-novel-chapter-120\/","title":{"rendered":"Retired from Your Heart Novel Chapter 120"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Unwritten Feelings Drift by Austen 120<\/h1>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 120 Happiest Day\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 120 Happiest Day\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>So, of course, Bria panicked the moment she saw Draven again.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But\u2026 wait!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>100\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>+5 Free Coins\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Bria suddenly pulled her hand back, her face twisting in anger. She pointed at Ayla and complained to Draven, \u201cShe hit me!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She felt she hadn\u2019t done anything wrong today, so she didn\u2019t need to back down.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>If anything, it was her own fear of Draven that made her overreact earlier.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla glanced at Draven. He\u2019d told her on the phone that he\u2019d been drinking and asked her to drive over and pick him up. But now that she saw him, he didn\u2019t look drunk at all.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u122d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Draven always had a powerful presence. And with his unreal good looks, people stopped to stare when he walked by. Some looked impressed. Some looked curious. Men and women both charmed by his looks.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But Draven ignored every single stare like they didn\u2019t exist.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla and Draven looked at each other for a couple of seconds. She couldn\u2019t tell what he was thinking.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But since they had already eaten late-night dinner together once, she wasn\u2019t scared of him the way Bria\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>was.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla spoke calmly, \u201cBria came up to me and started trouble for no reason. I slapped her twice because she asked for it.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Bria\u2019s eyes flew open.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She couldn\u2019t believe Ayla said that out loud like it was nothing.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Isn\u2019t Ayla scared of Draven, too?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>I complained first! She should be nervous!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But she\u2019s even more arrogant than me!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAyla! You hit me and you still think you\u2019re right?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla shot back, \u201cAnd you think it\u2019s right to pick a fight with me?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI only did it because you made me dump red wine on myself\u2026\u201d Bria stopped mid-sentence and slapped\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>a hand over her mouth.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Oh, damn. She slipped. That whole thing was her fault. Draven punished her because she deserved it. And now she was causing trouble over it again\u2014this was also her fault.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla let out a cold laugh. \u201cThanks for the reminder.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>1\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>10:13 Tue, Dec 30\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 120 Happiest Day\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Then she grabbed a wine glass from a nearby guest and dumped it right onto Bria\u2019s clothes.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>100\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>+5 Free Coins\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Bria stared at her wet shirt, then at Ayla\u2019s cold face. Her mind went blank. She was completely stunned.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The guests around them were shocked, too. Ayla handed the empty glass back to the person she borrowed it from and said, \u201cThis drink is on me.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla looked cool and distant, but her features were stunning-almost too beautiful to look at. The guest she leaned toward turned red in the face. \u201cNo \u2026 no, it\u2019s fine\u2026\u201d he stammered.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla looked back at the frozen Bria and said, \u201cNow we\u2019re even.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou \u2026\u201d Bria trembled with rage, her voice shaking. \u201cDra \u2026 Draven already punished me for you! And you still dare splash me?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMr. Storm punished a spoiled little sister. I splashed you for myself. Those two things don\u2019t conflict.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Bria had no words left. Ayla was acting completely different today. And with Draven standing right there, Bria didn\u2019t dare do anything.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She knew she\u2019d lost this round.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla used to ignore Bria because she thought Bria was just emotional and not worth the trouble. But the more Ayla ignored her, the bolder Bria got.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>And now Ayla had no reason to show her any mercy.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla felt satisfied. She asked the guest to charge her for the drink. Then she looked at Draven, who hadn\u2019t reacted at all.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Draven glanced at her, then walked back toward the private lounge. Ayla quietly followed him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She was thinking hard.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Draven hating Troy was one thing. But Bria was his sister, so that was different. She had just slapped Bria twice and splashed her. She didn\u2019t know if Draven would blame her for it.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Draven sat down on the leather couch once they entered the room. Ayla closed the door and said, \u201cMr. Storm, if you think I went too far\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Draven\u2019s sharp gaze moved over her face, and he cut her off. \u201cYou\u2019re in a really good mood today?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla nodded. \u201cYes. I am.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Today was the happiest she\u2019d been in a long time.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She finally cut all emotional ties with Troy. And Bria practically delivered herself to Ayla so she could get it\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>off her chest.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But Draven\u2019s expression darkened. \u201cYou and Troy made up?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>2\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>10:13 Tue, Dec 30\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 120 Happiest Day\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla froze. \u201cWhat? Of course not.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThen why are you smiling like that?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla didn\u2019t know how to answer.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Then something hit her. \u201cYou saw Martin today?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>+5 Free Coins\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIf you complained to him, he wouldn\u2019t be in a good mood,\u201d Draven said coldly. \u201cDidn\u2019t you say you were going to report Troy?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhen I picked Martin up, he had already been sent away by Troy.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Draven didn\u2019t respond.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla understood. They had agreed to work together against Troy. If she changed sides or got soft, that would be betrayal.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But she never planned on betraying anyone.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She had to make that clear. \u201cMr. Storm,\u201d Ayla said softly, \u201cTroy is completely gone from my world. Every memory from those past three years means nothing to me now. That\u2019s why I\u2019m so happy today.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>4\u00a0<\/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 120 \u00a0 Chapter 120 Happiest Day\u00a0 Chapter 120 Happiest Day\u00a0 So, of course, Bria panicked [&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-24555","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\/24555","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=24555"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24555\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=24555"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=24555"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=24555"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}