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.

getting her parents involved. Through gritted teeth, she said, “Sis, don’t be angry. Here, take it

at Sandra on the floor, her smile imperious. “Learn your lesson. The next time you enter my room, it won’t

Tiffany instructed a nearby maid to take the bracelet, disinfect it,

was its impending return

resounding slam, Tiffany shut the door in Selena

feet, her face hidden behind her hands, eyes brimming with

have to touch her. precious bracelet? That

her room with her head

collapsed onto her bed, unleashing a

physical pain of the slaps paled in comparison to the emotional anguish. What truly stung was

idly by while your daughter is humiliated! You promised a better life with the Kelleys, but look at

“Sandra…” Selena murmured.

would be pampered and

real power, forced to live under someone else’s roof

lowered her voice, “Don’t worry, Sandra. Your father will see to this. When the time is right, the Kelleys won’t be able to push us

Sandra perked up, feeling

been goading her parents, insisting that no matter how well

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

they were going to fight

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

duo fantasized behind closed doors about usurping the Kelley family’s vast fortune, they were oblivious to the

aware of just how devious this family of three could be. Their

On the contrary, it was they who were never