Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 558

Thinking about the scene from her dream, Tiffany felt a pang of frustration.

The dream had felt too real, and even though she knew it wasn’t true, she was still upset.

“I don’t want to talk to you anymore!” Tiffany exclaimed.

Richard couldn’t help but laugh a little at her sudden outburst, “Don’t worry,” he said reassuringly. “That wasn’t me. If you ever find yourself in danger, I’d save you, no matter what. Even if it cost me my life.

His tone was steady, his words sincere.

Tiffany blinked, taken aback by the weight of his promise. “What if you can’t save me?” she asked softly.

Without hesitation, Richard reached for her hand, intertwining their fingers.

“Then I’ll stay with you,” he said. “Life or death, heaven or hell, I’ll be by your side, no matter what.”

Tiffany’s heart trembled at his words, a strange warmth spreading through her chest. Richard’s promise stirred something deep inside her, filling the spaces where fear had taken hold with comfort and sweetness.

The deep sea didn’t seem so terrifying anymore.

Tiffany wrapped her arms around Richard’s neck and kissed him softly. “Me too,” she whispered.

leaned back, Richard caught her by the waist, pulling her close. The warmth between them deepened as he kissed

Tiffany pulled back, her cheeks flushed. She playfully smacked his shoulder. Richard

but before she could say anything, her stomach growled

“I’m hungry!” Tiffany declared.

make something for you,” Richard

with an odd expression, almost as if he were thinking.

to have no self–control. And it was just Tiffany’s luck that her

her seat, resting her chin on

later, Richard brought out

large and fully equipped. Someone had clearly stocked fresh ingredients before their departure, ensuring they wouldn’t go hungry

She took a bite and

side dishes were impressive, both in presentation and taste. Tiffany couldn’t help but be surprised. For someone as pampered as Richard,

had to admit it

meat, Tiffany wiped her mouth, completely

long way to go before reaching the open sea. By her estimation, it would take at least three more

Tiffany Kelley sighed.

Lotus, long thought extinct, was said to grow on a mysterious island that appeared only during specific tides. Tiffany remembered her grandfather telling her about it when she was young. He’d explained that you could only find the island

searching for clues. But after a while, exhaustion overtook her,

her eyes, she noticed the yacht’s driver leaving in a small speedboat. Confused, she

frowning. “How are we supposed to get back? Who’ll

and pointed to the sky.