Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany novel Chapter 621

Chapter 621 

Near Luna Villa, Kenneth sat inside his sports car, its sleek body hidden under the shade of trees. The shifting shadows played across his face, making his emotions hard to read. 

He had followed the couple all the way there, but to avoid drawing attention from Richard and John, he had to keep his distance, exercising the utmost caution. 

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From his vantage point, he could see Luna Villa clearly. He watched as Tiffany, beaming with a radiant smile, held Richard’s hand and led him inside. The servants didn’t seem surprised at all, as if this was an everyday occurrence. 

Kenneth sat in the car, holding a small glass bottle tightly in his hand. 

There were two pills inside. He wanted to throw them away but couldn’t bear to. He longed to have the woman he desired yet hesitated to go against his nature. 

Conflicted, confused, and lost–A whirlwind of emotions engulfed him, making him feel as though he were trapped inside a silken cocoon, leaving him gasping for air and on the verge of suffocation. He wanted to struggle but found himself unable to break free. 

With a frustrated growl, Kenneth slammed his fist against the steering wheel. The car’s horn blared sharply, but no one noticed. 

After taking a deep breath, he poured out one of the pills, inspected it carefully, and then put it back. 

According to Lorenzo, the pill was a love poison. Once consumed, it would make two people fall deeply in love, regardless of their past or whether they even knew each other. 

If that were true, Kenneth thought he still had a chance, but the thing was, he didn’t know how to get Tiffany to take the pill. 

Kenneth frowned deeply, grappling with the problem. 

He already knew who Tiffany truly was. 

The last time, when June barged into the Harper family in a fit of rage and revealed that it was Tiffany who saved him that night, not Melody, he had realized that Tiffany was none other than the mysterious Miracle Healer and the legendary figure immune to all poisons. 

It also justified why she had used that identity to torment him before. 

Kenneth smiled bitterly. With Tiffany’s unique constitution, he doubted if the pill had an effect on her. If he failed, he would probably never have another reason or excuse to get close to her or even be her friend again. 

Taking a deep breath, Kenneth’s gaze grew resolute. 

He started the car, turned around, and drove away from Luna Villa. 

At night, Richard drove Tiffany back to Cedar Ridge Villa. 

That night marked the eve of their wedding. Even if the night was filled with longing, it wasn’t appropriate for the couple to stay together till late. 

Before getting out of the car, Tiffany leaned over and planted a quick kiss on Richard’s cheek and said with a bright smile. “I’ll wait for you to pick me up tomorrow.” 

Everything for the wedding was ready. She would don her bridal gown, waiting for the man she loved to come for her. 

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Chapter 621- 

Richard’s eyes were filled with affection. “Don’t worry, I’ll be on me.” 

Only then did Tiffany step out of the car and say, “Goodnight!” 

“Goodnight,” Richard responded. 

Then, the black luxury car gradually disappeared into the night and Tiffany finally turned to head into the villa. 

Suddenly, a familiar voice called out from behind. “Tiffany.” 

Tiffany turned to see Kenneth’s shadowed, unreadable face. 

“What are you doing here?” Tiffany was startled, glancing around instinctively before teasing, “I hope there’s no paparazzi lurking tonight. Otherwise, I’ll be getting bad press again tomorrow.” 

The fact that she could joke about the scandal between the two of them showed that she had completely let go of the past and was at peace with it. 

Kenneth also smiled without stepping forward, keeping a deliberate ten–step distance between them as if avoiding any misunderstandings. 

He said, “I came by this morning, but you were not here.” 

Tiffany nodded slightly, waiting for him to continue, 

Kenneth added, “You’re getting married tomorrow. Congratulations.” 

“And when are you planning to start calling me Aunt?” asked Tiffany. 

Kenneth was rendered speechless. 

He looked up and saw Tiffany staring at him with an innocent expression. Aside from the playful glint in her eyes, she seemed genuinely serious, as if she was genuinely waiting for him to call her aunt. 

Kenneth gave a helpless laugh. “You really are…” She was the kind of person who could effortlessly dissolve all the lingering bitterness in his heart, leaving nothing behind. 

Tiffany straightened her posture, her teasing gone. She asked directly, “Is that why you came to find me?” 

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“Not exactly.” Kenneth hesitated for two seconds, as if trying to summon courage. Then he looked her straight in the asked seriously, “Do you really love him?” 

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Tiffany knew exactly who Kenneth was referring to. 

She was caught off guard by the sudden question, but she quickly regained her composure. Her playful smile vanished, replaced by a solemn expression. With a tone free of any jest, she answered, “Yes, I love him.” 

Her words were firm and resolute, carrying a finality that could not be shaken. 

Kenneth’s expression changed. It felt as if a hole had been ripped open in his heart, allowing the cold wind to rush in from every direction. He couldn’t stop it, nor could he do anything to fix it. 

Even though he had already guessed it might be the case, hearing her say it out loud still cut him deeply. 

Kenneth lowered his head. Hidden in the shadow where the moonlight couldn’t reach, his face was filled with desolation. 

“I understand. I wish you all the happiness you deserve.” With those parting words, Kenneth turned and walked away. His retreating figure looked almost like he was fleeing. 

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