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!”

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

on her wou! She flinched and grimaced

man barked sternly

here?” Tiffany cried

her small tank top

drowning

just quickly dealt with it on her

She wanted badly to jump into a hole to

heed to her and focused his full

by

smooth and flawless back, accentuated by alluring

looked concerned and asked softly, “Does it

down while

replied with a red face. “It

decided she might as well let Richard bandage her wound quickly and be done

.iry cold.

me bandage it simply, Hurry

proceeded to bandage up the wound expertly but with

with some fragile treasure which must be handled

her face buried in the

thought

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

this was how Richard

many conflicting emotions in her heart right

bandaged. Richard pulled down her tank top carefully. His movements were

through the

to pull the blanket over

midst of doing that, he said slowly, “This

Tiffany

“Your clothes.”

stared at

and he was unconscious in the small forest. At that time, she was treating his wound but she did not have any

tank top she was

inexplicable sense of shame overcame her as

She swore to herself she

a faint smile lingered in

was still tense but the earlier hurtfulness not longer existed.

to leave but

while, Richard’s deep