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!”

carefully cleaning her wound was not

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

move the man barked sternly with a

you here?” Tiffany cried out in

her wound, her

was drowning

dealt with it on her

her bed. She wanted badly to jump

her and focused

by

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

concerned and asked softly, “Does

up and down while his warm fingers touched

shrank back and replied with

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

.iry cold.

me bandage it simply, Hurry up, it’s

then proceeded to bandage up the wound expertly

with some fragile treasure which must

kept her face buried in the

suddenly thought of

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

this was how

emotions in her heart right

down her tank top carefully. His movements were restrained and respectful, and he never once

mumbled through the

Richard then proceeded to pull the blanket over

the midst of doing that, he said slowly, “This looks a little familiar. Is it

familiar?” Tiffany

“Your clothes.”

Tiffany stared at

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 have any

tank top she was wearing as a

sense of shame overcame her as the recollection

swore to herself she would never emerge from

reaction and a faint smile lingered in the corner of

relatively small room, the two of them did not speak. The atmosphere was still tense

man to leave but he remained

while, Richard’s deep