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.

the waist, pulling her close. The warmth between them deepened as he kissed her again, slow and passionate.

flushed. She playfully smacked his shoulder. Richard let go

glare, but before she

“I’m hungry!” Tiffany declared.

for you,” Richard

with an odd expression, almost

since a certain someone had been indulgent last time, Richard seemed to have no self–control. And it was just Tiffany’s luck that her cycle had recently ended. ‘Surely,

her seat, resting her

brought out two

had clearly stocked fresh ingredients before their departure, ensuring they wouldn’t go hungry even on a

She took a bite and couldn’t help but praise, “This

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

admit it she’d found

finishing her meat, Tiffany wiped her mouth,

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

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

for clues. But after a while, exhaustion overtook her, and she drifted off to

driver leaving in a small speedboat. Confused, she turned to

him leave?” she asked, frowning. “How are we supposed to get

smiled and pointed