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.

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

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

nearby maid to take the bracelet, disinfect it, and return it to

trashing the bracelet after Sandra’s touch was its impending return to the Harper family. To her, it was now

slam, Tiffany shut the door

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

to touch her. precious bracelet? That little witch

silent, trudging to her room with her head

her bed, unleashing a

to the emotional anguish. What truly stung was the absence of anyone to come

“You’re both useless!” she spat. “You rangst stand idly by while your daughter is humiliated!

“Sandra…” Selena murmured.

she would be pampered and adored. The

forced to live under

worry, Sandra. Your father will see to this. When the time is

perked up, feeling

her parents, insisting that no matter how well the Kelleys treated them, it was nothing more than piteous

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

going

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

behind closed doors about usurping the Kelley family’s vast fortune, they were oblivious to the fact that every word was being

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

rich. On the contrary, it was they who were never satisfied, always