Pursuing Her

Pursuing Her Chapter 1

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.

managed to hit one man

palms on her seat, Sophie whipped around and kicked another

he had overestimated

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

the leader’s order. He

to leave after teaching the men a

Tristan and caught a glimpse of him. Suddenly, her bicycle halted to a stop even

to

next moment, she turned her bicycle

have any weapons, she grabbed two knives

bicycle as leverage, she started attacking the

men’s expressions grew grim when they realized how vicious and swift

the

darted to

“You’re still alive?”

going

their conversation, for the men began charging

capable enough to defeat them all

all the men had been beaten to a pulp,

You’re welcome.” She didn’t want to continue poking her nose

nimbly. It was almost eleven, so she needed to get home as soon

rooted to the spot even after she started

and realized Tristan had grabbed the

were flashing with fury, for it was late at

do

“Thank you.”

he fainted

ever. In the end, she helped him up and used up all her might to

dared not bring him to the

She was pretty satisfied with her current life and

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

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

Tristan on the dissection table that the

the cabinets, she pulled out

He had fainted, so she assumed he could bear the

grabbed a pair of

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