Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

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News of the Kelley and Harper families' impending marriage spread like wildfire.

It quickly became the talk of every major news outlet, dominating the headlines and stirring up endless conversation

What fascinated people most was the fact that Melody, the long-lost daughter of the Kelley family, had been in love with Kenneth even before her status as the Kelley family's heiress was revealed. Now that they were finally getting engaged, it was more than just a standard business alliance. It was a love story where "soulmates" had finally found each other.

With their similar backgrounds and good looks, they were seen as a perfect match.

The elite families sent their blessings. While at school, the story sparked a whirlwind of gossip and admiration. But arid all the praise and envy, Tiffany once again became a target for mockery. "Imagine that! The Kelley and Harper families are finally joined, but it's too bad the one marrying Mr. Harper isn't the girl who chased after him all those years....

"This is what they call a hopeless crush-keep fawning over someone, and in the end, you're left with nothing."

One of the girls laughed at her own comment, even leaning in to taunt Tiffany. "Right, don't you agree?"

Everyone burst out laughing.

Tiffany had become a bit of a joke, really,

For years, she'd carried the title of Kenneth's fiancée, but it hadn't warmed his heart even a bit. From beginning to end, she'd been humiliated for her efforts, yet never managed to capture his attention. And now, while the Kelley and Harper families were indeed uniting in marriage, the bride wasn't her.

People looked at Tiffany with a mix of pity and ridicule.

Tiffany found herself chuckling at this bunch of fools.

She tapped her pen against the desk, then lazily said, "Listen up I'll say this once. The next person who says another word about me loses a tooth."

"Don't believe me? Try

Tiffany's lazy smile was sharp enough that nobody dared to brush it off.

But someone still took the bait.

"What are you even pretending for? Still think you're some pampered heiress?" Giana sneered. "Who knows what dumpster Mr. Kelley found you in. Think you're something special?"

The girl's name was Giana Waller, and she was close friends with Melody. She took every opportunity to needle Tiffany and her friend Zoe.

Many of the nasty rumors about Tiffany floating around the school could be traced back to Ciana's handiwork

She spun tales for attention, painting Tiffany in the worst possible light, and there were always idiots willing to believe her. Someone nearby nudged Giana, urging her to back off before she caused trouble for herself. 07:03 Mon, Nov 4

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But Giana you

youred liem, spurred on by her loyalty to Melody. "Melody's the

"Two teeth."

said, and without another word, flicked her

Looking down, she

a moment later, and Giana clutched her mouth in agony, looking

faint sinile. "Anyone else feels like

thought, 'Did they really think my warning

face of Tiffany's ruthless aim, nobody dared

moments away from hurling insults of their own decided against it. They'd assumed that as long as they stayed far enough away, Tiffany couldn't reach them Now

it was like her pen had a homing device, hitting the

She was fierce.

After Tiffan

everyone

the classroom, crying

Melody

of Kelley family heiress and

had plenty of people looking

bother with something as trivial as Giana's little feud

more pressing concerns, like trying on dresses

in tears, Melody

there's nothing I can do. Back home, Tiffany bullierme the same way, and I just have to endure it..." Giana said, "Huh? Tiffany

used to it," Melody replied with a soft sigh. "Giana, you're the best friend I have. I feel so

"It's nothing! We're best friends, after all. Best friends should stand up

ever bullies you again, I'll make sure she pays,"

"Thanks, Giana."

her a gentle

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a few more pawns like

artist beside them raised her eyebrows, watching

with her missing teeth but ready to fight

were just empty platitudes, something to string

person would one day get sold out and thank the person for

own reflection, pleased with the dignified and radiant image staring back at her. Her engagement