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!”

and carefully cleaning her wound was not Zoe Stevens but

tried to pull the blanket over herself, but her flustered actions pulled on her wou! She flinched and grimaced in pain, and the sharp pain made her break out in a

the man barked sternly

you here?” Tiffany cried out in

wound, her small

drowning

quickly dealt with it on her own.

bed. She wanted badly to

paid no heed to her and focused

caused by a

smooth and flawless back, accentuated by alluring

and asked softly, “Does

palms brushed up and down while his warm fingers

replied with a red face.

this stage, she decided she might as well let Richard

.iry cold.

help me bandage it simply, Hurry

up the wound

was dealing with some

kept her face buried in

suddenly thought

was said that if a person really liked another person, what was deemed bearable physical pain

whether this was how Richard was feeling

were many conflicting emotions in her

carefully. His movements were restrained

through the pillow, “Thank

to pull

midst of doing that, he said slowly, “This

familiar?” Tiffany was

“Your clothes.”

stared at

first time she met Richard. His abdomen was injured and he was unconscious in the small forest. At that time, she was treating his

the small tank top she was wearing as a

her as the recollection resurfaced in her

the blanket. She swore to herself she would never

was amused by her reaction and a faint smile

atmosphere was still tense but the earlier

Tiffany kept urging the man to leave but he

while, Richard’s deep