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.”

subject, but if you don’t, leave the school.

faith that Sophie would

ignored her. I can’t believe there’s such a teacher in high

the class, Ysabelle worriedly ran

studies, physics was just too difficult a subject. Moreover, Sophie had never paid attention in class before,

“Don’t worry about that.”

listened to the lectures mindlessly, but at least she never dozed

something? How would

overestimating herself. It’s only a matter of time

she even provoked

Carrie, for she was too emotional—she was always in a bad mood with the class for no reason

never did anything to them. It was just

to the school to self-study. Arriving at the

but Queenie seemed to be

all right,

hurts, Ysabelle. Please take

was in, Ysabelle

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

are you, Ysabelle? Why

want nothing

hearing Queenie’s

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

that, Queenie only sneered. Now that I have

If you dare call the police, I’ll

Queenie hung up and sent an address to Sophie

I am? How dare you kidnap

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

seriously wish I could slap this

Ysabelle’s nonsense any longer, Queenie ordered,

after her words fell, a thug came forward from behind and taped Ysabelle’s mouth

going to teach these

here?” asked Harvey Lane, Queenie’s cousin. He had fancied Sophie in the past. Even after years passed by, he

“Yes, she’ll definitely come.”

the underworld. There’s no

Just then, Sophie arrived.