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.”

you pass this subject, but if you don’t, leave the school. Don’t be

faith that

Sophie ignored her. I can’t believe

Ysabelle worriedly ran to Sophie and sat

serious about her studies, physics was just too difficult a subject. Moreover, Sophie had never paid

“Don’t worry about that.”

listened to the lectures mindlessly, but at least she never

or something? How

only a matter of time till it backfires

and she even provoked Carrie. She’s

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

never did anything to them. It was just

Ysabelle returned to the school to self-study. Arriving at the

Queenie seemed to be in pain, so she

you all

tummy hurts, Ysabelle. Please take

state Queenie was in, Ysabelle helped

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

you, Ysabelle? Why aren’t you here

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

hearing Queenie’s

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

only sneered. Now that I have Ysabelle, she’d

dare call

up and sent an address to Sophie

know who I am? How dare you

can’t blame me for 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 slap

Ysabelle’s nonsense any longer, Queenie ordered, “Tape

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

it! I’m going to teach these thugs a

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

“Yes, she’ll definitely come.”

the underworld. There’s no way

Just then, Sophie arrived.