Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany novel Chapter 10

Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Chapter 10

The rapid succession of Tiffany’s slaps left Sandra completely stunned. The pain on her face. was the least of her concerns now.

She glared at Tiffany, her eyes filled with venom “Aren’t you afraid I’ll smash this bracelet?” she threatened.

The bracelet was on Sandra’s wrist. One deliberate knock against the table would surely break it.

This tactic might have worked on the old Tiffany, who treasured the bracelet and her status as Kenneth’s future wife. But for the new Tiffany…

She smirked nonchalantly. “Go ahead. Break it. Then you can kiss your chances of marrying Kenneth goodbye.”

Sandra’s fortitude crumbled instantly.

The old Tiffany most definitely would have done anything for Kenneth. But this new Tiffany seemed possessed, suddenly ruthless towards her sister and utterly disgusted with Kenneth.

Sandra hoped it was all just an act to throw her off.

While Sandra hesitated, Tiffany grabbed her and unceremoniously tossed her out of the room.

Sandra found herself lying face flat on the floor. Worried about breaking the delicate diamond bracelet, she couldn’t even use her hands to break her fall, resulting in a harder landing on her backside.

Selena, who had just come upstairs, witnessed this scene. Assuming the worst, she immediately started shouting, “Tiffany, how dare you bully your sister like this!”

Her ability to twist any narrative was truly remarkable.

Tiffany remained calm, raising an eyebrow with a mischievous smile. “You seem to have forgotten. This is my territory. Even if you brought my parents here, what could you do to me?”

It was the truth. Given how protective Tiffany’s parents were, they’d probably be more concerned about whether Tiffany had hurt her hand while pushing Sandra.

Selena was enraged.

Tiffany to avoid getting her parents involved. Through gritted teeth, she said, “Sis, don’t be angry. Here, take it back…

Tiffany looked down at Sandra on the floor, her smile imperious. “Learn your lesson. The next time you enter my room, it won’t just be a few slaps.”

With that, Tiffany instructed a nearby maid to take the bracelet, disinfect it, and return it to her room.

Tiffany’s only reason for not trashing the bracelet after Sandra’s touch was its impending return to the Harper family. To her, it was now tainted.

With a resounding slam, Tiffany shut the door in Selena and Sandra’s faces.

Sandra struggled to her feet, her face hidden behind her hands, eyes brimming with tears.

Selena gazed at her daughter, sympathy etched on her face. “Why did you have to touch her. precious bracelet? That little witch went too far, hitting her own sister like that!”

Sandra remained silent, trudging to her room with her head bowed.

Once inside, she collapsed onto her bed, unleashing a torrent of tears.

For Sandra, the physical pain of the slaps paled in comparison to the emotional anguish. What truly stung was the absence of anyone to come to her rescue, leaving her to endure the abuse in silence.