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,

faith that

can’t believe there’s such

worriedly ran to Sophie and sat

just too difficult a subject. Moreover, Sophie had never paid attention in class before, so how could she

“Don’t worry about that.”

the incident, Sophie listened to the lectures mindlessly, but at least

something? How

It’s only a matter

she even

was always in a bad mood with the

did anything to them. It was

it was half-past six, Ysabelle returned to the school to self-study. Arriving at

ignore her, but Queenie seemed to be

you all right,

Ysabelle. Please take me

state Queenie was in, Ysabelle

not make an appearance in the class until seven o’clock, Sophie

Ysabelle? Why aren’t you here

you want nothing to happen

Queenie’s voice,

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

sneered. Now that I have Ysabelle,

you dare call the police, I’ll ruin

and sent an address

I am? How dare you

blame me for doing this, Ysabelle. Blame Sophie instead. If it weren’t

ill, Queenie!” I seriously wish I could slap

Ysabelle’s nonsense any longer, Queenie ordered,

her words fell, a thug came forward from behind and taped

I’m going to teach

really come here?” asked Harvey Lane, Queenie’s cousin. He had fancied Sophie in the past. Even after

“Yes, she’ll definitely come.”

the underworld. There’s no way

Just then, Sophie arrived.