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!”

person sitting by the bed and carefully cleaning her wound was not

her flustered actions pulled on her wou! She flinched and grimaced in pain, and the sharp pain made her

man barked sternly

Tiffany cried out in

reveal her wound, her small tank top

was drowning

quickly dealt with it on her own. Why did she have to call for

badly to jump

and focused his full

caused by

alluring sinuous curves, had been marred by

concerned and asked softly, “Does it

brushed up and down while his warm fingers

with a red face. “It doesn’t

stage, she decided she might as well let Richard bandage her wound quickly and

.iry cold.

help me bandage it simply, Hurry up,

the

if he was dealing with some fragile

her face buried in the pillow

suddenly thought

person, what was deemed bearable physical pain on the second person would

this was how Richard was feeling

were many conflicting emotions in

Richard pulled down her tank top carefully. His movements were restrained and

mumbled through the

Richard then proceeded to pull the blanket over

slowly, “This looks a

familiar?” Tiffany was

“Your clothes.”

stared

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

the end, she used the small tank top she was wearing

her as the recollection resurfaced

the blanket. She swore

a faint smile lingered in the corner of

speak. The atmosphere was

Tiffany kept urging the man to leave but he remained in

while, Richard’s