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.

the blink of an eye, she managed to hit one man with her bicycle, who stumbled to the

on her seat, Sophie whipped around and kicked

he

both.” They didn’t have much time left. If Tristan’s men

the leader’s order.

to leave after teaching the

glimpse of him. Suddenly, her bicycle halted to a stop even though she had successfully

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

she turned her bicycle around and

any weapons, she

bicycle as leverage, she started

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

the leader

to Tristan

“You’re still alive?”

not going

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

capable enough to defeat them all

the men had been beaten to a pulp,

didn’t want to continue poking her nose into his

got onto her bicycle nimbly. It was almost eleven, so she needed to get home

her bicycle remained rooted to the spot even after she started

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

were flashing with fury, for

do

“Thank you.”

that said, he fainted and

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

dared not bring

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

dealt with, he would meet his doom before the sun rose tomorrow

University. She walked in

she placed Tristan on the dissection table that the medical students used for their

of the cabinets, she pulled out a surgical

anesthetics around. He had fainted, so she

gloves, Sophie grabbed a pair of scissors