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!”

cleaning her wound was not Zoe

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

man barked

here?” Tiffany cried out in

to reveal her wound, her small

was drowning in

with it on her

bed. She wanted badly to jump into

to her and focused his full attention on her hideous

was caused by a

alluring sinuous

concerned and asked

palms brushed up and down

shrank back and replied with

progressed to this stage, she decided she might as well let

.iry cold.

me bandage it simply, Hurry up, it’s

the wound

with some fragile treasure which

her face buried in the

thought

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

wondered whether this was how Richard was

emotions

her tank top carefully. His

through the pillow,

welcome. Richard then proceeded to pull

said slowly, “This looks a little familiar. Is

Tiffany was

“Your clothes.”

stared at

recalled the first time she met Richard. His abdomen was injured and he was unconscious in the small forest. At that time, she was treating his wound but she did not

she used the small tank top she was wearing as a

her as the recollection resurfaced in

She swore

a faint smile lingered in the corner of his

atmosphere was still tense but the earlier hurtfulness not longer existed. It was even

kept urging the man to leave

while, Richard’s deep voice