Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

The rapid succession of Tiffany’s slaps left Sandra completely stunned. The pain on her face. was the least of her concerns now.

She glared at Tiffany, her eyes filled with venom “Aren’t you afraid I’ll smash this bracelet?” she threatened.

The bracelet was on Sandra’s wrist. One deliberate knock against the table would surely break it.

This tactic might have worked on the old Tiffany, who treasured the bracelet and her status as Kenneth’s future wife. But for the new Tiffany…

She smirked nonchalantly. “Go ahead. Break it. Then you can kiss your chances of marrying Kenneth goodbye.”

Sandra’s fortitude crumbled instantly.

The old Tiffany most definitely would have done anything for Kenneth. But this new Tiffany seemed possessed, suddenly ruthless towards her sister and utterly disgusted with Kenneth.

Sandra hoped it was all just an act to throw her off.

While Sandra hesitated, Tiffany grabbed her and unceremoniously tossed her out of the room.

Sandra found herself lying face flat on the floor. Worried about breaking the delicate diamond bracelet, she couldn’t even use her hands to break her fall, resulting in a harder landing on her backside.

Selena, who had just come upstairs, witnessed this scene. Assuming the worst, she immediately started shouting, “Tiffany, how dare you bully your sister like this!”

Her ability to twist any narrative was truly remarkable.

Tiffany remained calm, raising an eyebrow with a mischievous smile. “You seem to have forgotten. This is my territory. Even if you brought my parents here, what could you do to me?”

It was the truth. Given how protective Tiffany’s parents were, they’d probably be more concerned about whether Tiffany had hurt her hand while pushing Sandra.

Selena was enraged.

parents involved. Through gritted teeth, she said, “Sis, don’t be angry.

at Sandra on the floor, her smile imperious. “Learn your lesson. The

maid to take the

touch was its impending return to the Harper family. To her, it was

the door

her face hidden behind her hands, eyes

have to touch her. precious bracelet? That little

silent, trudging to her room with her

collapsed onto her

the emotional anguish. What truly stung was the absence of anyone to come to her rescue, leaving her to endure the abuse

fury on her parents. “You’re both useless!” she spat. “You rangst stand idly by while your daughter is humiliated! You promised a better

“Sandra…” Selena murmured.

would be pampered and adored.

forced to live under someone else’s

She lowered her voice, “Don’t worry, Sandra. Your father will

perked up,

goading her parents, insisting that no matter how well the Kelleys treated

truly succeed, they needed to be on top themselves–their plan was to. gradually take over

were going to fight

She could almost see Tiffany on her knees before her, begging and crying. When that time came, Sandra would have

the mother–and–daughter duo fantasized behind closed doors about usurping the Kelley family’s vast fortune, they were oblivious to the fact that every word was being picked up by the listening device Tiffany had planted in Sandra’s

all too aware of just how devious this family of three could be. Their ambition knew no bounds, their

treated them well was rich. On the contrary, it was they who were never satisfied, always demanding more