Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Tiffany started sneezing the moment she stepped into the house.

Her mother, Thalia Kelley, was both angry and heartbroken at the sight of her disheveled. daughter. “Tiffany, did

that Harper boy bully you again? Look at you, drenched from head to toe! How could he not care for you or at

least bring you home?”

Tiffany would have defended Kenneth in the past, making excuses for him and trying to persuade her family to

accept him. She even argued with them numerous times over it.

But Tiffany wouldn’t do that anymore. Not only was Kenneth not a good person, but she also felt deep guilt

toward her family. Even enduring her mother’s endless chatter felt like a blessing now, a far cry from the cold

gravestone she had faced before.

Feeling a sting in her nose, Tiffany hugged Thalia’s arm and nestled into her warmth. After at moment, she said,

“Mom, | want to break off the engagement with Kenneth.”

“What?” Thalia was stunned. She had suggested this previously, only to be met with Tiffany's fierce resistance.

Her daughter's infatuation with Kenneth had made her deaf to reason, But now, she was the one bringing it up.

“Are you sure?” Thalia began, her voice concerned, thinking that Kenneth must have hurt her daughter deeply.

“You won't regret it later?”

“Never,” Tiffany replied, smiling confidently, her radiant beauty now shining with newfound determination.

“There are plenty of good men out there. Why should | waste my ton him?” Tiffany said, her voice laced with

a deep, unshakable pride that seemed to be etched into her very being.

Thalia felt a wave of relief hearing Tiffany's response. She also noticed something different about her daughter-

an air of maturity that hadn't been there before.

“Quick, have smilk and take a bath. We can’t have you catching a cold,” Thalia urged, her voice concerned.

“And after your shower, I'll tend to your injuries. Even a sprain needs proper attention.”

“Okay!” Tiffany replied sweetly, allowing one of her helpers at hto help her upstairs.

Tiffany walked straight in as she passed her younger brother Eric Kelley's room. Upon entering, she found the

eight-year-old curled up on the bed, engrossed in a video quickly hid his console and grumbled, “Why didn’t you

knock? That's so rude!”

game. He

Tiffany said nothing, simply gazing at her brother with deep affection. Before she beceighteen again, she

had discovered that a poisoning incident had left her brother mute and mentally impaired for life. Now, seeing

him vibrant and full of energy, scolding her with his sharp tongue yet still showing his care, Tiffany couldn't feel

anything but gratitude and warmth toward him.

Feeling uneasy under Tiffany's affectionate gaze, Eric mumbled, “Why are you acting so weird today? Did

someone bully you again?”

To Eric, Tiffany had been unusually warm and affectionate since she got home, showering everyone with hugs

and kisses except their father, who hadn't returned from work yet.

‘She’s definitely acting strange, Eric thought.

“It’s nothing! | just wanted to say I love you,” Tiffany replied, blinking playfully. She laughed heartily when her

brother tossed a pillow at her, then happily skipped out of the room.

As the door clicked shut, the awkwardness on Eric’s face disappeared. He grabbed the laptop he had shoved

aside and began typing furiously, muttering, “Damn you, Kenneth Harper! How dare you bully my sister? You'll

regret it!”

Within minutes, Eric hacked into Kenneth'’s laptop, rendering it unusable.

After a soothing hot bath, Tiffany lay on her bed, fully relaxed. A helper entered the room, ready to tend to her

injuries, but Tiffany smiled and gently took the ointment from her. “I'll take care of it myself,” she said.

The helper nodded and quietly left.

Tiffany applied the ointment and then moved to sit in front of her vanity mirror. Her reflection showed her

eighteen-year-old self: fair skin, delicate features, red lips, and white teeth. She had inherited the best traits of

her parents, making her a striking beauty who stood out in any crowd since childhood.

It saddened Tiffany to remember how, in her past life, she had wasted that beauty, lowering herself for a man

who didn’t deserve it.

Her smile deepened as she gazed at her reflection. Suddenly, a commotion erupted downstairs.

“Finally, they're here, Tiffany thought, a cold laugh escaping her as she made her way downstairs you perfectly.

In the villa’s living room, Sandra was draped around Thalia, her voice dripping with sweetness as she said, “Aunt

Thalia, look at this scarf | bought for you.

It suits. Do you like it?”

To an outsider, it might have looked like a heartwarming family scene. But the scene reeked of cold disdain to

Tiffany, who stood at the top of the staircase with her arms crossed as she watched Sandra buttering up to

Thalia.

The Olson family had moved to Lovell City from the countryside a year ago only because of her father’s soft

heart. He felt obligated to help and support them because they were family.

After endless flattery from the

Olsons, he finally brought them to the

city. The Kelleys proyi¢ed toe With

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But the comfort of their new life only fed their greed. This shameless family began treating everything that

belonged to the Kelleys as their own, eventually even harboring murderous intentions to seize it all.

To Tiffany, the most absurd part was that Stan Olson and his family were nothing more than distant relatives. It

all cdown, she thought, to the sheer greed that drove people to such lengths.

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had exploited her patends’ kindness

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their control with feigned sweetness,

much like Sandra was doing now.

Tiffany descended the stairs, her footsteps drawing the attention of Thalia and Sandra.

As Tiffany made her way down in a

custom-made gown, her flawless

skin and slender figure were om

captivating. fexstuiing face,

uktdlched by makeup, radiated

effortless grace. The spoiled

demeanor she once carried had

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As their eyes followed her, Tiffany's smile appeared. It was sweet yet enigmatic, as alluring as a rose with its

hidden thorns and as serene as a spring blossom. This blend of charm created a mesmerizing presence.

If the old Tiffany had been merely a pretty face, now she was breathtakingly beautiful, exuding a transcendent

grace and magnetic charms that made hearts race.

Sandra was momentarily stunned, unable to shake the sense of a looming threat. When she mer Tiffany's clear

almond-shaped eyes, a chilling coldness crept over her, sending shivers down her spine.

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