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.

palms on her seat, Sophie whipped around and kicked another man

realized he had overestimated Sophie’s

left. If Tristan’s men arrived,

leader’s order. He immediately pulled himself together. I

to leave after teaching the

Suddenly, her bicycle halted to a stop even though she had successfully escaped from the

her mind. I’m going to do a kind act today. Just for

moment, she turned her bicycle around and

any weapons, she grabbed two

as leverage, she started attacking the

grew grim when they realized how vicious and swift Sophie could

the

darted to

“You’re still alive?”

not going

have a chance to continue their conversation, for the men began charging toward

was capable enough to defeat them all easily. Her actions were cool yet

men had been beaten to a pulp, Sophie kicked the

want to continue

got onto her bicycle nimbly. It was almost eleven, so she

to the spot even

realized Tristan had grabbed the

eyes were flashing with fury, for it was late at

else do you

“Thank you.”

said, he fainted and lost

cursed under her breath as she glared at the man on the ground. Despite losing consciousness, he still looked as dignified as ever. In the end, she helped him

Tristan was shot, Sophie dared

satisfied with her current life and didn’t want to return to

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

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

switching on the lights, she placed Tristan on the dissection table that the medical students used for

cabinets, she pulled out a surgical gown and put it

no anesthetics around. He had fainted,

surgical gloves, Sophie grabbed a pair of scissors and cut Tristan’s bloodied shirt into