Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

When Thalia saw Tiffany descending the stairs, she quickly rushed over. “Your foot hasn’t healed yet. Why are you coming down alone?” she asked, her voice filled with a mix of concern and gentle reproach as she reached out to support Tiffany.

The Kelley family doted on their daughter immensely, so to others, Tiffany was undoubtedly the pampered young lady born with a silver spoon in her mouth.

Feeling overlooked, Sandra couldn’t help but feel a pang of dissatisfaction and even jealousy. She believed she was just as capable as Tiffany, but while Tiffany enjoyed privilege from birth, Sandra had to navigate her own lesser status and seek approval constantly.

Why should it be that way?” Sandra fumed inwardly, though her smile never faltered. She stepped closer, offering to help Tiffany to her seat, and asked with feigned concern, “How did you get hurt? Didn’t Kenneth take care of you?”

Sandra’s tone oozed with feigned warmth, and her overly familiar mention of Kenneth only underscored the simmering hostility beneath the surface. Knowing that Kenneth had rejected Tiffany’s confession earlier that day, Sandra’s casual reference to him seemed calculated, a deliberate attempt to provoke.

In the past, Tiffany had foolishly considered Sandra a sister and a confidante, sharing everything with her and even seeking her advice on how to win Kenneth’s heart. Yet, the more she tried, the more Kenneth seemed to despise her. Reflecting now, Tiffany could see that the warning signs had always been there.

Casually sidestepping Sandra’s offered help, Tiffany gracefully settled onto the sofa and replied coolly, “Oh? You like Kenneth? If that’s the case, feel free to have him.”

Tiffany’s smile remained unchanged, her expression as seemingly innocent and easy to deceive as ever. But Sandra suddenly felt a shiver run down her spine.

“Tiffany, what are you saying? I’ve never had any improper thoughts about Kenneth. I’m thrilled you’re marrying the man you love!” Sandra replied, her tone smooth and composed.

Tiffany raised an eyebrow, her voice suddenly cold. “Sandra, do you know what your family’s real talent is?

“W-what do you mean?” Sandra stammered, caught off guard.

Tiffany’s smile didn’t reach her eyes as she continued, “Your father’s shamelessness is almost admirable, your mother’s greed knows no bounds, and you… you’ve mastered the art of pretending to care so well that you’ve nearly fooled yourself.” Her words were laced with venom, leaving no room for politeness.

No one could fathom the depth of Tiffany’s loathing for the Olsons.

and now! Compared to what they did to my family these

picture of hurt. “Tiffany! How could

over Sandra, taking in the expensive designer clothes she wore from head to

Are you really that clueless? When my father brought your fami into our home, he didn’t intend to keep you here forever. Now that you’ve made yourselves comfortable in Lovell

ties, Tiffany’s parents had never been so direct. But today, Tiffany made her

Olson, laden with shopping bags, entered

suggesting we’ve taken advantage of your family?” Stan retorted, stepping forward with Selena beside him, both ready for a

anything but friendly. “Isn’t that exactly what you’ve

this family

eyes brimmed with tears as she hurried to intercept her parents, her voice trembling with feigned distress. “Mom, Dad, don’t

ready to

icy. ‘Sandra loves playing the victim. Who

“No, it’s not like that at all. Tiffany didn’t mean

weren’t ready to let the matter go, the Olson couple’s expressions softened slightly after Thalia’s

“it seems Tiffany doesn’t see us as part of the family anymore. It’s disappointing. We cared for her so much when she was

this! You must be exhausted from shopping all day. Go and

and warm-hearted, like the warm breeze from the southern countryside. Though always kind to everyone, even the softest breeze could stir into a storm when

even the kindest people have limits. Thalia’s breaking point was her children;

Their anger simmered beneath

of a car pulling up outside caught everyone’s attention. One of the family’s helpers cheerfully announced, “Mr. Kelley

Kelley entered the room with his

launched into his grievance. “Charlie, look at how your daughter is behaving! She’s trying to drive

here. It’s a pity