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.

seat, Sophie whipped around and kicked another man

belatedly realized he had overestimated

left. If Tristan’s men arrived, they wouldn’t be

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

planned to leave after teaching the men

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

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

she turned her bicycle around and pedaled

have any weapons, she grabbed two

as leverage, she

realized how vicious and

the leader

to Tristan

“You’re still alive?”

going

their conversation,

enough to defeat them all easily. Her actions

men had been beaten to a pulp, Sophie

welcome.” She didn’t want to continue poking her nose into his

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

rooted to the spot even after she started

shoulder and realized Tristan

fury, for

else do

“Thank you.”

that said, he

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

was shot, Sophie dared not bring him to

was pretty satisfied with her current

he would meet his

to a medical laboratory at Horington University. She walked

the lights, she placed Tristan on the dissection

out a surgical gown and put it

around. He had fainted, so she assumed

surgical gloves, Sophie grabbed a pair of scissors and cut Tristan’s

pretty near to his heart, so if she didn’t pay

the scalpel and