Pursuing Her

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 with her bicycle, who stumbled to the

palms on her seat, Sophie

belatedly realized he had overestimated Sophie’s

left. If Tristan’s men arrived, they

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

initially planned to leave after teaching

Tristan and caught a glimpse of him. Suddenly, her bicycle halted to a stop even though she had successfully escaped from the

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

next moment, she turned her bicycle around

Sophie didn’t have any weapons, she grabbed two

bicycle as leverage, she started attacking

they realized

them!” the leader

darted to Tristan

“You’re still alive?”

going

their conversation, for the

all easily. Her actions were

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

didn’t want to

onto her bicycle nimbly. It was almost eleven, so

remained rooted to the spot even

and realized Tristan had grabbed the

fury, for it was late at

do

“Thank you.”

that said, he

still looked as dignified as ever. In the end, she helped him up and used up

was shot, Sophie dared not bring him to

satisfied with her

wasn’t dealt with, he would meet his

Horington University. She walked in freely as though

lights, she placed Tristan on the dissection table that the medical

one of the cabinets, she pulled out a surgical gown and

were no anesthetics around. He had fainted, so she assumed

pair of scissors and cut Tristan’s bloodied shirt into