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.”

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

no faith that Sophie would

can’t believe there’s such

class, Ysabelle worriedly ran to Sophie

so impulsive. Physics is tough.” Although she was serious about her studies, physics was just too difficult a subject. Moreover, Sophie had never paid attention in class before, so how could

“Don’t worry about that.”

to the lectures mindlessly, but at least

genius or something? How would

It’s only a matter of time till it backfires

even provoked

she was too emotional—she was always

anything to them. It was just that she was too beautiful for

to the school to self-study. Arriving at the school entrance, she spotted the pale

Ysabelle wanted to ignore her, but Queenie seemed to be

all right,

hurts, Ysabelle. Please take

was in, Ysabelle helped

an appearance in the class until seven o’clock, Sophie

Why aren’t you

me. If you want nothing to

Queenie’s

even a scratch found

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

If you dare call

up and sent an address to Sophie using

you know who I am?

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

f*cking ill, Queenie!” I seriously wish I could

wanting to hear Ysabelle’s nonsense any longer, Queenie

a thug came forward from behind and taped Ysabelle’s mouth with duct tape, which enraged the

I’m going to teach

come 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.”

underworld. There’s no way Sophie can

Just then, Sophie arrived.