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.

she managed to hit one man with her bicycle, who stumbled to the ground

on her seat, Sophie

realized he had overestimated Sophie’s

he ordered, “Kill them both.” They didn’t have much time left. If Tristan’s men

when he heard the leader’s order. He immediately pulled

planned to leave after teaching

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

it.” Sophie changed her mind. I’m going to do a kind act

moment, she turned her bicycle around

any weapons, she

her bicycle as leverage, she started

they realized

the

darted to

“You’re still alive?”

not going

to continue their conversation, for the men

capable enough to defeat them all easily. Her actions were

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

welcome.” She didn’t want to

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

rooted to the spot even after she started

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

eyes were flashing with fury, for

else do you

“Thank you.”

said, he fainted and

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

Tristan was shot, Sophie dared

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

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

medical laboratory at Horington University. She walked in freely

on the dissection table that the medical students used

out a surgical gown and put

no anesthetics around. He had fainted, so she assumed

the surgical gloves, Sophie grabbed a pair