Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

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Chapter 613

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.

staring blankly at the car’s undercarriage, and yet, it was as though he could see Felix’s face through the metal–shadowed, cruel, and smiling like

thought, Was that remark meant for me? Had I

himself to calm down. No.

he could see through solid metal and know where he was hiding. Indeed,

of his

straight through the car’s undercarriage, grasping his throat with an iron

Uph

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nerve as the sheer strength of the hand threatened to crush his windpipe and

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

mercy!” he gasped, the words barely escaping his lips. “I was wrong, Please,

I’ll never disobey again!

it again, Mr. Quaid. I’ve worked for you for many years, so please spare

fleeting, repla

him up. Send him

By betraying him and 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

“Yes, Mr. Quaid.”

men sprang into action without hesitation. They dragged Lorenzo out from under the car, ignoring his frantic struggles and desperate pleas. In moments, they bound him tightly with thick ropes, packing him into

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

at night, Tiffany

first intimate encounter with Richard, she had felt her body growing stronger with each passing moment- her agility, reflexes, and overall fitness had improved dramatically, almost as if

deep sleep, the slightest noise

quickly jumped out of bed and crept behind the curtains to

out, opened the trunk, and casually tossed a large cardboard box onto the doorstep of the Cedar Ridge Villa

the box? A bomb?

brow. Throwing on her jacket, she yanked open the

a clean roll, her

illuminated the area, casting a soft glow. Everything else was eerily quiet, save for the occasional lightfooted dash of a cat–Lucifer–darting

Tiffany approached the box.

listened closely for

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She pulled at the

box,

what those men in black had left on her doorstep in the dead of

human head emerged from the

bound, his eyes wide with panic as he saw Tany. He tried desperately to recoil but could not move. helplessness and absurdity