Anything For 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.

In the blink of an eye, she managed to hit one man with her bicycle, who stumbled to the ground in a miserable heap.

Sophie whipped

he had overestimated

have much time left. If Tristan’s men arrived, they wouldn’t

when he heard the leader’s order. He

planned to leave after teaching the

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

going to do a kind

moment, she turned her bicycle around and pedaled toward

any weapons, she grabbed two knives from

her bicycle as leverage,

grew grim when they realized how

them!” the leader

to

“You’re still alive?”

going

to continue their conversation,

them all easily. Her actions were

to a pulp, Sophie kicked the person

didn’t want to continue poking her

almost eleven, so she needed to get home as soon as

the spot even after she

shoulder and realized Tristan had grabbed the rear seat of

with fury, for it was late

do

“Thank you.”

that said, he

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

shot, Sophie dared not

was pretty satisfied with her current life

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

laboratory at Horington University. She walked in freely as though she owned

the dissection table

pulled out a surgical

He had fainted, so she assumed he

grabbed a pair of scissors and cut Tristan’s bloodied shirt

to his heart, so if she didn’t pay enough attention, his heart might suffer from a

disinfected the scalpel and began to remove the