Anything For Her

Queenie had this strong urge to ruin Sophie’s life completely; nothing could make that idea vanish from her head.

She wanted Sophie to meet a fate worse than death, and she would make Cyro see the latter’s true color.

Queenie phoned her elder cousin, who was involved in the underworld.

“Hey, you’ve always fancied Sophie, right? She’s back.”

When it was time for physics class, Carrie, their teacher, slammed the pile of test papers on the table the moment she entered the classroom.

“What is going on with this class? The questions are so simple, yet your answers are absolutely absurd! Out of all thirty classes in this grade, this class is at the very bottom!”

“Well, that’s to be expected, Mrs. Fletcher, given somebody here got a zero,” commented Queenie coldly.

At her words, Carrie glared at Sophie. Her eyes became increasingly malicious.

“Sophie, you can be a failure all you want, but don’t bring other people with you.”

Raising her head, Sophie retorted, “I’ve never disturbed you while you’re teaching, have I, Mrs. Fletcher?”

“What do you mean by that? Are you expecting a thank you from me?”

“Of course not.”

“People like you are useless to society. I don’t even know why you exist in this world.”

“Don’t you think you’re too much, Mrs. Fletcher?” uttered Ysabelle, as she could not stand it any longer. “Do people with bad grades deserve to be insulted like this? As a teacher, you’re supposed to have morals.”

“You aren’t that good either, Ysabelle. Look at your grade. It’s trash.”

Carrie could not control her emotion. She had a fight with her husband at home, and she vented her anger out on her students.

Hearing what she said, Ysabelle was enraged. “You—”

“If we manage to get good grades, would you apologize?” questioned Sophie icily.

“You? Good grades?” An outcast like you?

“I hope you’ll apologize to the whole class after the monthly test, Mrs. Fletcher.”

long as you pass this subject, but if you don’t, leave the

no faith that

I can’t believe there’s such a

the class, Ysabelle worriedly ran to Sophie and sat beside

she was serious about her studies, physics was just too difficult a subject. Moreover,

“Don’t worry about that.”

the incident, Sophie listened to the lectures mindlessly, but at least she never

think she’s a genius or something? How would a failure like her

matter of time

and she even provoked

class disliked Carrie, for she was too emotional—she was always in a bad mood with

anything to them. It was just

to the school to self-study.

but Queenie seemed to be in pain, so

you all right,

Ysabelle. Please

was

in the class until seven o’clock, Sophie went out and dialed

Why aren’t

me. If you want nothing to happen to

Queenie’s

swear, if there’s even a scratch found on Ysabelle, I will

sneered. Now that

If you dare call the police,

Queenie hung up and sent an address to Sophie using Ysabelle’s

do you know who I am? How

If it weren’t

I seriously wish I could slap this

any longer,

forward from behind and taped

going to

come here?” asked Harvey Lane, Queenie’s cousin. He had fancied Sophie in

“Yes, she’ll definitely come.”

in the underworld. There’s no

Just then, Sophie arrived.