Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

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At that moment, Lorenzo felt a fear unlike anything he’d known. His scalp prickled, and every hair on his body stood on end. It was as if he were prey, trapped under the unwavering eyes of a predator. He knew Felix couldn’t possibly see him, yet instinctively, terror coursed through him, shaking him to his core.

Clinging desperately to the car’s underside, Lorenzo barely dared to breathe.

He had spent years studying Felix’s every move, thought, and ruthless decision. He understood Felix’s methods better than anyone. And he knew one thing with certainty: if Felix caught him after today’s betrayal and attempted escape, there would be no mercy–only death.

Lorenzo thought, “Sometimes, the most dangerous place was the safest place!

With nothing left to lose, Lorenzo took a desperate gamble.

Lorenzo suddenly heard footsteps approaching the car, and his mind raced with tension. Felix was walking out of the villa, his pace measured and deliberate.

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Lorenzo was getting closer to the car, his heart pounding in his throat as he held his breath, terrified of making the slightest

noise.

One of the men nearby quickly opened the car door, and Felix slid into the back seat with his usual unhurried grace.

The driver asked, “Shall we go, Mr. Quaid?”

Felix leaned back, his striking features taking on an almost otherworldly charm, his mysterious and unsettling smile leaving no clue about what was going through his mind.

The car’s engine roared to life, and the vehicle began to move.

Beneath it, Lorenzo clung tightly to the undercarriage, his muscles straining as he braced himself against every bump and jolt of the road. He couldn’t afford to lose his grip–not now, not ever.

But then, just as he thought he might go unnoticed, a voice broke through the engine’s hum. Smooth, low, and carrying a sinister amusement that made his blood run cold.

“Are you comfortable down there?”

The words were a taunt, a warning, laced with the promise of death.

The chilling presence of death loomed closer.

terror. He jerked his head up, staring blankly at the car’s undercarriage, and yet, it was as though he could see Felix’s face through the

that remark meant for me? Had

forced himself to calm down. No.

powerful, but there was no way he could see through solid metal and know where he

as Lorenzo convinced himself of his

through the car’s undercarriage, grasping his throat

Uph

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froze, terror, flooding every nerve as the sheer strength of the hand threatened to crush his windpipe and shat

the truth struck him with horrifying clarity. was nothing more than an insect. He had never been more than an insect. And escaping

lips. “I was wrong, Please, for the years I’ve served you. Spare me this once!

I’ll never disobey again!

it again, Mr. Quaid. I’ve worked for you for many years, so please spare me this time. I really won’t dar do it again. Mr.

him, but the cold gleam in his dark eyes made Lorenzo’s stomach drop. His relief was fleeting, repla by dread as Felix casually wiped his hands, his expression

Send him to the Kelley

acting against Tiffany, Lorenzo had sealed his fate. A disloyal dog had no place by Felix’s side. Delivering him to Tiffany was not just punishment but a calculated gesture, leaving her to exact justice as

“Yes, Mr. Quaid.”

Lorenzo out from under the car, ignoring his frantic struggles and desperate pleas. In moments, they bound him tightly with thick ropes, packing

muffled screams tangled with panic. Felix, however, stood still, cold and unyielding. His expression stayed firm, his resolve unwavering. His eyes held no trace

Tiffany

since her first intimate encounter with Richard, she had felt her body growing stronger with each passing moment- her agility,

in deep sleep, the slightest noise

of bed and crept behind the curtains to peer out the

pulled up in the distance. Two men stepped out, opened the trunk, and casually tossed a large cardboard box onto the doorstep of the Cedar Ridge

was in the box? A bomb? Some dangerous

furrowed her brow. Throwing on her jacket, she yanked

a clean roll, her movements swift

by the villa’s entrance illuminated the area, casting a soft glow. Everything else was eerily quiet, save for the occasional lightfooted dash

Tiffany approached the box.

rush to open it but instead listened closely for any sound inside. No ticking or ominous beeping

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She pulled at the

the box, and tore it

to find out exactly what those men in black had left on her doorstep

trembling human head emerged from the box as the tape came

he saw Tany. He tried desperately to recoil but could not move. helplessness and absurdity showed in every