Changing Only For Her Novel

Chapter 1 Do Not Move

It was annoyingly hot in Horington by the time June arrived.

After the self-study session ended at night, Sophie Tanner waited till the other students filed out before she got on her bicycle. She took the road to a quiet alley to head home. It might be deserted, but she could shorten her journey by over ten minutes.

Before she could cycle out of the alley, she caught a whiff of blood with her keen nose.

Sophie was pretty familiar with the scent of blood. Other girls would’ve fled the scene if they were in her shoes.

However, Sophie was no ordinary young woman. She continued riding on her bicycle as though nothing had happened.

Indeed, five minutes later, she saw a fight happening in this desolate alley.

One of Sophie’s feet was on the ground, and the other was on the pedal. She stuck one hand into her pocket and held her bicycle with the other as she whistled loudly to catch the others’ attention.

There were over a dozen tall men beating a man up. As there were no lights in the alley, she peered at the man who was surrounded by the rest under the moonlight.

Looks like he’s the one who got hurt.

Hearing Sophie’s whistle, everyone present turned to look at her.

“Scram!”

As she was tall, skinny, and clad in her school uniform, the leader of the attackers barked at her furiously.

Sophie’s brow knitted together impatiently.

“You’re blocking my way.”

“You have a death wish!” the leader snarled testily. They had gone to great lengths before getting the opportunity to take action against Tristan Lombard.

Anyone who stopped them from doing that would have to die.

It only took one look from him to get two men to march toward Sophie.

Glancing at her watch, Sophie realized it was already half past ten at night.

Before they could lay a hand on her, Sophie placed her other foot on the pedal and cycled toward the men in black swiftly.

In the blink of an eye, she managed to hit one man with her bicycle, who stumbled to the ground in a miserable heap.

both palms on her seat, Sophie whipped around and kicked

realized he had

much time left. If Tristan’s men arrived, they wouldn’t be able to take

when he heard the leader’s order. He immediately

to leave after teaching the men

her bicycle halted to a stop even though she had

changed her mind. I’m going to

bicycle around and pedaled toward the

she grabbed

as leverage, she started

when they realized how

the leader

darted to Tristan

“You’re still alive?”

not going to

didn’t have a chance to continue their conversation, for the men began

to defeat them all easily. Her

beaten to a pulp, Sophie kicked the person who was blocking her

didn’t want to

onto her bicycle nimbly. It was almost eleven, so

to the spot even after she

turned at her shoulder and realized Tristan had grabbed the rear seat

with fury, for it was late

do you

“Thank you.”

that said, he fainted and lost

as ever. In the end, she helped him up and used up all her might to place him on the rear seat

Sophie dared not

gunshot wound was too sensitive. She was pretty satisfied with her current life and didn’t want

his gunshot wound wasn’t dealt with, he would meet his doom before the sun

brought him to a medical laboratory at Horington University. She walked in freely as though she

the lights, she placed Tristan on the

of the cabinets, she pulled out a surgical

were no anesthetics around. He had fainted, so she assumed he could bear the

grabbed a pair of scissors and cut Tristan’s bloodied