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.”

don’t expect much. I’ll apologize as long as you pass this subject, but if you don’t, leave the school. Don’t be a

that Sophie would

believe there’s

class, Ysabelle worriedly ran

tough.” Although she was serious about her studies, physics was just too difficult

“Don’t worry about that.”

incident, Sophie listened to the lectures mindlessly, but at

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

a matter of time till it backfires on

and she even provoked

in the class disliked Carrie, for she was too emotional—she was always

Sophie, although she never did anything to them. It was just that she was too beautiful for

school to self-study. Arriving at the school

Queenie seemed

you all

hurts, Ysabelle. Please

state Queenie was

appearance in the class until

Why

me. If you want nothing to happen to Ysabelle, come

Queenie’s voice, Sophie

scratch found on Ysabelle, I will beat you to

replying to that, Queenie only sneered. Now that I have Ysabelle, she’d better watch

alone. If you dare call the police, I’ll ruin Ysabelle’s

Queenie hung up and sent an address

who I

this, Ysabelle. Blame Sophie instead. If it weren’t for her,

I seriously wish I

any longer, Queenie ordered, “Tape

behind and taped Ysabelle’s mouth with duct tape,

to teach these thugs

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

“Yes, she’ll definitely come.”

involved in the underworld. There’s no way Sophie can

Just then, Sophie arrived.