Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novels & Stories

She continued firmly. Miranda swallowed, looking at Tiffany in surprise because she seemed not to expect Erland anymore, and she didn't seem very sad even though their baby couldn't be saved. "I'm really tired of him," Tiffany said again, her eyes teary, showing sadness. "I'll tell you something, but please don't be mad at me," she continued. "What's that?" "Actually, I didn't meet him... He wasn't in Alaska," Tiffany said. Miranda immediately frowned, clenching her fists, her eyes showing anger.

I take the phone gently from her fingers and pull her inside the steamy bathroom, closing the door so we're all crowded together in the humid quiet. I had to tell her everything. I admit someone is blackmailing us with old secrets, that it somehow ties into family money troubles I never knew about, that we're trying to handle it without letting it destroy us. Her lower lip trembles, and then the tears come fast. She sinks onto the closed toilet lid, head in her hands, and the story spills out of her in broken pieces.

Nick tilted his head, his beautiful eyes staring at her with pleading eyes and Tiffany turned her eyes to Nick. “I am being honest right now Nick,” Tiffany exhaled sharply. “Just as you said, I was not in a romantic relationship with Carlos and the only thing I can recall was how we argued a lot, so I can’t really pinpoint the reason I fell in love with him, or what he did, I just fell in love with him.” Tiffany finished with a smile on her lips. “Aish!” Nick ran his hand through his hair and let out an exasperated sigh. “How can you not know?” He pointed at Tiffany who shrugged then he turned to Alison with his brows slightly raised.

She started getting angry at every little thing, she became destructive and violent, her eyes were filled with hatred and anger the poison took control of her system and the loving, beautiful and sweet little girl he once knew became a selfish, ugly monster. She'd curse and ruin anyone that crossed her path, the man left after she became this way saying his mission was accomplished. Few months later she discovered she was pregnant. "History didn't say what happened to her or her child and certainly didn't talk about the man but it did mention something." "What was that?" I leaned closer to her so I could hear her better. "Its a riddle and it goes like this."

I winked and he laughed. "Well Hailey you did it." "How about you? Any stories?" I asked and he smirked. "What do you think?" He teased me. "I mean everyone has their first love story.. I mean I won’t be jealous.." I said awkwardly and looked away. "Okay let me tell about my first love story.." I looked at him really curious. Before he can tell his story, the food came. The waiter greeted us and put the food in front of us. "I met her unexpectedly actually, she's a really bright person and really beautiful. I love her cute expression especially when she's trying so hard to do something, she's really-"

I like how we can comfortably chat with each other. "Doesn't he still hope now?" Tiffany shook her head and go back to looking at the sink. "It's not that extreme compared to before. He already created a tomb for her." Suddenly, I got curious about Tyler's mate and why didn't she come back. "Who's she?" Tiffany looked at me with a grin. "Oh, I'm sure as hell you know who I'm talking about." I gulped and a heavy load formed in my chest as my head started to form someone. Oh, hell no she didn't!

she said again. When her Mom first told her that she was going to be changing schools, she wasn't happy, she hated being the new girl at school, the one that everyone stared and pointed at but now, she was determined never to let some spoiled brats at Maverick High bring her down. She finished with breakfast, picked up her backpack and went out to the car, her Mom got into the driver's seat and they were off.

She shouted, "You ungrateful liar! Is there a single honest word that comes out of your mouth? When you told me you loved me at the construction site, were you acting too? Look me in the eyes and answer me!" "Liar?" I quietly mumbled that word, then smiled. I slowly turned my head to meet her crazed stare. "Aren't you the liar? The heiress of the Jensen family, Ms. Tiffany Jensen, slumming it with an amnesiac poor guy, playing house for five years. That must have been such a hardship for you." Tiffany stumbled back a step. "It wasn't like that, William. I wanted to tell you for so long, I really did!"

“Why? Why didn't you tell me? For the past four years, we dated, but you never told me who you really were. Why?” I watch in controlled anger as my cousin steel herself, clearly determined to end whatever this is, once and for all. When she speaks, her voice is flat and emotionless. “I wanted to tell you. Remember that time I suggested taking you back to my hometown? I wanted to introduce you to my pack then. But it was you who refused.” Her indifference is showing a clear sign that she has moved beyond caring about him or his opinion. Hearst’s features crack with anguish, his voice trembling as he responds. “If you had told me that you were the Hamit-Beta heiress, how could I ever refuse to

I cried until my chest ached, until my throat was raw. There was nothing left inside me, but emptiness. Memories flooded back of how everything started. The first time I saw Aiden in his hospital bed, broken and vulnerable. I thought about everything I’d given up for him. My family respects. The Hale empire inheritance. My chance to be something more than just a girl running a small charity. I’d thrown it all away because I believed what we had was real love. And now? Where was I supposed to start from? How do you rebuild your life when you’ve lost everything that mattered?