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!”

bed and carefully cleaning her wound was

pulled on her wou! She flinched and grimaced in pain,

move the man barked

Tiffany cried out

reveal her wound, her small

was drowning in regret

her own. Why did she have to call

wanted badly

paid no heed to her and focused his full attention on

caused by a

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

asked

down

shrank back and replied with a red

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

.iry cold.

just help me bandage it simply, Hurry up, it’s

bandage up the wound expertly but with great

was as if he was dealing with some fragile treasure which must be handled

in the pillow

suddenly thought

physical pain on the second person would be magnified manyfold in the form of

was how Richard was feeling

many conflicting emotions in her heart

carefully. His movements were restrained and

mumbled through the

proceeded to pull the blanket over

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

familiar?” Tiffany

“Your clothes.”

Tiffany stared at

was injured and he was unconscious in the small forest. At that time, she

small tank top she was wearing as

overcame her

groaned and burrowed into the blanket. She swore to herself she would never

reaction and a faint smile lingered in the corner of his

the two of them did not speak. The atmosphere was still tense but the earlier hurtfulness

kept urging the man to leave

long while, Richard’s deep voice