Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Seeing him momentarily stunned, Sandra quickly tugged on his sleeve and urged, “Kenneth, you should really talk to Tiffany. She was so upset yesterday that she even mentioned. breaking off the engagement with you!”

Kenneth snapped out of his daze, his expression filled with disdain. “Good riddance!”

‘Not like I wanted this engagement anyway, Kenneth thought, rolling his eyes internally at Sandra’s words. However, Tiffany remained unfazed, her eyes still calmly fixed on her book as if his presence was of no consequence.

Just then, the school bell rang, signaling the start of class. The noise in the classroom quieted down, except for Ged Moody, the boy who was punching and still bleeding from his nose.

After getting permission to go home, Ged threw a parting shot at Tiffany, “If you’ve got the guts, meet me at the Dark Arena after school. I’ll make sure you learn what it means to be put in your place!”

The Nocturne Arena was the largest underground competition and betting in Lovell

Venu City, where competitors had to agree on a wager before the match, one they were bound honor.

Tiffany knew Ged was trying to humiliate her further, and while she initially had no intention of indulging him, she realized some people needed to be put in their place.

“Sure,” Tiffany replied casually, confident that taking down an arrogant fool like Ged would be no challenge.

And just like that, the bet was set, sending a wave of excitement through the entire class.

“Tiffany is setting herself up for embarrassment!” one of the classmates said.

“Or maybe she’s trying to get Kenneth’s attention by doing this?” another replied.

“Whatever it is, I’m going to watch it too. It’ll be great to record how badly Tiffany gets humiliated. I can’t wait!” the other classmate said.

approached Kenneth with feigned concern. “Kenneth, are you going? You could

Tiffany was so deep that even her name

Sandra couldn’t hide her secret delight. As the school day ended, nearly the entire class streamed toward the Nocturne Arena,

toughest challenge imaginable. ‘Can Tiffany handle

at the Nocturne Arena, she found Ged waiting for her, with a sly grin plastered across his face. “So, Tiffany, are you ready for the

the bows and targets before returning Ged’s gaze with a knowing smile. “Are you sure

I’ve been practicing archery since I was eight. Is he competing against me in this? He’s digging his

cold feet already? Remember that backing out isn’t an option

here, in the middle of the arena. Think you

stakes. “Here’s the

and murmurs filled the air. “Wow,

big trouble this time!” another

brutal! She’ll never live

Ged tried to appear generous. ‘I’ll give you

shooting line, Her voice steady and composed. “Let’s just get this over with. I

casual tone made it clear

turned red with anger. “You ungrateful brat! Don’t come crying when this gets

the challenge began, the crowd organized a betting pool. Nearly everyone placed. their money on

fly, and he scored six points-a

friends erupted in cheers. “Go, Ged! It’s all on you if we’re going

his confidence. His face flushed with excitement as he