We will always try to update and open chapters as soon as possible every day. Thank you very much, readers, for always following the website!

Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 593
  • Background
    Font family
    Font size
    Line hieght
    Full frame
    No line breaks
  • Next Chapter

Unlock the content CLICK HERE TO WATCH THE When June looked at the unconscious 'Wilma' on the ground again, the hatred in her heart intensified. Melody was so ruthless and vicious. If she succeeded, she would be tyrannical in Tiffany's skin. Fortunately, she had reaped what she sowed and turned into Wilma. 'Serves you right!" June picked Melody up and stuffed her into the car. She nodded at Tiffany and Richard before driving away. Seeing the car's taillights gradually disappear, Tiffany raised her eyebrows and gazed coldly.

When she thought about how Ged's death was caused by Melody, Tiffany wished she could skin her alive. She even questioned if putting Melody in Wilma's skin would be enough to vent her anger.

In comparison, it was already kind of her not to directly take Melody's life. After all, Melody was the culprit behind Ged's and Jade's death.

***** Melody gradually opened her eyes. She looked up and saw a dim and swaying light. But when she returned to her senses, it wasn't the light that was swaying. It was her.

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt

This was because a fat man was humping her body. He looked anxious and impatient as he tried to find the right position.

Melody was stunned and felt disgusted. She raised her leg and kicked the man off the bed. "Who are you? How dare you? Do you know who I am? How dare you treatlike this?" Unexpectedly, as she finished speaking, she was slapped.

The man got up from the ground and grimaced in pain, which made his fat face look ferocious.

"Shut up, you fat bitch! You don't even serve your husband well. Have you lost your mind? How dare you kick me? Guess I need to teach you a lesson not to mess around with me." As he spoke, he pulled out his belt and hit the bed with it, making a dull sound.

Melody even forgot to dodge. Her mind was buzzing from the man's words. 'What did he say? Did he say I was her husband?" Scenes of what happened before she fainted suddenly surged into her mind, and the reality she had deliberately forgotten and avoided hit her as hard as a truck. She had becan old, ugly, and fat woman.

She realized the man before her, who reeked of blood, must be the husband of the woman's body. 'I can't do this....

Melody let out a shrill scream. She was so hysterical that she wanted to bang her head against the wall and die. However, just as she moved, she was hit with the man's belt. "It hurts, it hurts. Stop hitting me. Please stop hitting me..." "It's good that you know it hurts!" The man spat and asked fiercely, "Do you still dare to disobey me?" “I don't... I don't... Not anymore!" Melody hated her new self, but the strong desire to live supported her. She held her breath and chose to beg for mercy.

After she lowered her head and admitted defeat, the man finally threw away his belt. However, she cried so hard that her snot and tears made her face ugly. Wilma's husband lost all interest as he spat. "You're fucking disgusting!" With that, he left. The door was slammed shut.

After a long time, Melody raised her head. She realized she was inside a simple house. The walls were O cracked, and the white paint had fallen off. It was a dirty and messy house. Looking at the situation before her, a deep hatred flashed across Melody's eyes. She regretted her decisions.

Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm

Melody regretted stabbing Jade to death back instead of Tiffany. She regretted not letting Zoe die with Tiffany when she wasted the Obedience Poison to bewitch Zoe. She regretted pushing Ged. She should have framed Tiffany and made her experience hell. If Melody had known that this day would come, she would have done everything she could to make Tiffany disappear forever. She hated herself much.

Melody's hands gripped the washed-out bedsheets tightly. Her face was filled with madness and viciousness. After a long time, she wiped her tears and got off the bed. She endured the pain and walked to the door. She could not stay in this place. She had to leave.

As long as Lorenzo was willing to help her, she would have a chance to turn the tables and start over. With this belief in mind, Melody opened the door.

But when she opened the door, an old couple with unfriendly m expressions stood outside. The" woman-looked mean, and the man looked sinister. Melody's heart skipped a beat.