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 Zoe

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

barked sternly with a

you here?” Tiffany

to reveal her wound, her

drowning in regret

it on her own. Why

badly to

heed to her and focused his full attention on

was caused by a

by alluring sinuous curves,

looked concerned and asked softly, “Does it

brushed up and down while

back and replied with a

this stage, she decided she might as well let Richard bandage

.iry cold.

me bandage it simply, Hurry up, it’s

Richard then proceeded to bandage up the wound expertly but with great care

was dealing with some fragile treasure which must

buried in the pillow throughout

thought

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

wondered whether this was how Richard was

conflicting emotions in her

top carefully. His movements were restrained and respectful, and he never

through the

Richard then proceeded to pull the blanket over

doing that, he said slowly, “This looks

Tiffany

“Your clothes.”

stared at Rieurd

thought struck hier. She recalled 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

tank top

sense of shame overcame her as the recollection resurfaced in her

and burrowed into the blanket. She swore to

a faint smile lingered in the corner

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

urging the man to leave but

Richard’s deep voice was heard