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.

his head up, 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 a

that remark meant for me?

forced himself to

see through solid

Lorenzo convinced himself of his safety, a loud crash shattered

punched straight through the car’s

Uph

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nerve as the sheer strength of the hand threatened to crush his windpipe and shat his bones in one brutal

despair, Lorenzo didn’t know–but in that moment, the truth struck him with horrifying clarity. was nothing more than an insect. He had never been more than an insect.

his lips. “I was wrong, Please, for

I’ll never disobey again!

Quaid. I’ve worked for you for many years, so please spare me

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 unreadable. Then he spoke in a

him to

place by Felix’s side. Delivering him to

“Yes, Mr. Quaid.”

from under the car, ignoring his frantic struggles and desperate pleas. In moments, they bound him tightly with thick ropes, packing him into a box as though he were nothing more than

firm, his resolve unwavering. His eyes held no trace of

night, Tiffany suddenly

each passing moment- her agility, reflexes, and overall fitness had improved dramatically, almost as if she had

noise

jumped out of bed and crept behind the

and casually tossed a large cardboard box onto the doorstep of the Cedar Ridge Villa before turning and leaving without a second

the box? A

brow. Throwing on her jacket,

landed with a clean roll, her

the area, casting a soft glow. Everything else was eerily quiet, save for

Tiffany approached the box.

it but instead listened closely for any sound inside. No ticking or ominous

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She pulled at the

the box, and

men in black had left on her

human head emerged from the

with panic as he saw Tany. He tried desperately to recoil but