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.

both palms on her seat, Sophie whipped around and

he had overestimated Sophie’s

much time left. If Tristan’s men arrived, they wouldn’t be able to take him out

leader’s order. He

planned to leave after teaching the men a

Suddenly, her bicycle halted

I’m going to do a kind

turned her bicycle around and pedaled toward

have any weapons, she

leverage, she started attacking

realized how vicious and

them!” the leader

to

“You’re still alive?”

going

to continue their

capable enough to defeat them all easily.

pulp, Sophie kicked the person

welcome.” She didn’t want to continue

eleven, so she

the

shoulder and realized Tristan had grabbed

were flashing with fury,

else do you

“Thank you.”

that said, he

as she glared at the man on the ground. Despite losing consciousness, he still looked as dignified as ever. In the end, she helped him up and used up all her might to place him on the rear seat of her bicycle. After doing that, she gritted her teeth and

Tristan was shot, Sophie dared not bring

gunshot wound was too sensitive. She was pretty satisfied with her current life

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

University. She walked in freely as

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

cabinets, she pulled out a surgical gown and put

no anesthetics around. He had fainted, so

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

heart, so if she didn’t pay enough

disinfected the scalpel and began to remove