Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

There was a moment of silence.

Richard raised his head abruptly. “What did you say?”

You still don’t know, do you? Sidney then explained, “A few days ago, Tiffany was quite seriously injured when those assassins went after her. And just now, she was injured again while trying to save a child…”

Before Sidney could finish speaking, he felt something flying past with a whoosh.

He blinked a few times. Richard was nowhere to be seen.

He then rubbed his chin with a smug look.

“Ah!” Sidney silently applauded himself for his outstanding accomplishment and talent.

Tiffany returned to her room.

She took off her clothes and checked herself in the mirror. There was a long wound on her back that was oozing blood.

This wound was only a few days old but had already scabbed over. Despite her strong regenerative ability, today’s fall caused the wound to rupture again.

As the wound was on her back, it was difficult for her to apply medicine to it without help.

She could only ask Zoe for help..

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

By now, Tiffany was lying on the bed on her tummy. She hollered, “The door is not locked. Remember to lock it when you come in.”

Following that, she heard footsteps approaching.

Tiffany issued her instructions without turning her head, “Zoe, help me disinfect the wound and apply the medicine. I’ve prepared the medicine and hot water. They’re next to you.”

Oddly enough, there was no reply from behind her. However, she could feel a pair of hands on her back which started treating her wound meticulously and gently.

Tiffany buried her face in the pillow and teased Zoe, “I didn’t expect you to be so skilled.”

She thought that Zoe would be terrified after seeing her injuries, but she was remarkably calm.

As time went on, she found Zoe’s silence increasingly puzzling, especially for a chatterbox like her.

‘Had she been frightened by the sight of her injuries?‘ she wondered.

Bailled. Tiffany turned around for a look. In doing so, she almost fell off the bed.

“Ri… Ri… Richard!”

the bed and carefully cleaning her wound was not Zoe Stevens but Richard

Tiffany instinctively tried to pull the blanket over herself, but her flustered actions pulled on her wou! She flinched

the man barked sternly

here?” Tiffany cried out

to reveal her wound, her small tank top had been

drowning

have just quickly dealt with it on her own. Why did she

bed. She wanted badly to jump into a hole

to her and focused his full

was caused by a

smooth and flawless back, accentuated by alluring sinuous curves, had been

looked concerned and asked softly,

calloused palms brushed up and down while his

back and replied with a red face. “It doesn’t

she decided she might as well let Richard bandage her wound

.iry cold.

bandage it simply, Hurry up,

to bandage up the

as if he was dealing with some

kept her face buried in the pillow throughout the whole

thought of

was said that if a person really liked another person, what was deemed bearable physical pain on the second person would be magnified

was

many conflicting emotions in her heart

the wound was bandaged. Richard pulled down her tank top carefully. His

mumbled through the pillow,

then proceeded to

midst of doing that, he said slowly, “This looks a little

familiar?” Tiffany was

“Your clothes.”

stared at

Richard. His abdomen was injured and he was unconscious in the small forest.

she used the small tank top she

her as the

blanket. She swore to herself she would never emerge from there

and a faint smile lingered

of them did not speak. The atmosphere was still tense but the earlier hurtfulness not longer existed. It was even a little

man to

while, Richard’s deep voice