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 Richard

wou! She flinched and grimaced in pain, and the sharp pain made her break out

the man barked sternly with a

you here?” Tiffany cried out in

to reveal her wound, her small

was drowning in

it on her own. Why

badly to jump into a hole

her and focused his full attention

was caused by a sharp

and flawless back, accentuated by alluring sinuous curves, had been

concerned and asked softly, “Does it

down

replied with a

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

.iry cold.

it simply, Hurry up, it’s

bandage up the wound expertly but with

he was dealing with some fragile treasure which must be

in the pillow throughout

suddenly thought

deemed bearable physical pain on the second person would be magnified

wondered whether this was how Richard

emotions in

tank top carefully. His movements were restrained and respectful,

mumbled through the pillow, “Thank

proceeded to pull the blanket

doing that, he said slowly, “This looks a little familiar.

Tiffany was

“Your clothes.”

stared at

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

she used the small tank top she was wearing as

of shame overcame her as the

She swore

a faint

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

man to leave but he remained

long while, Richard’s deep voice was heard