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.”

expect much. I’ll apologize as long as you pass this subject, but if you don’t,

had no faith that Sophie would

so, Sophie ignored her. I can’t believe there’s such a teacher

the class, Ysabelle worriedly ran to Sophie and

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

“Don’t worry about that.”

the lectures mindlessly, but at least she never

genius or something? How would a failure

It’s only a matter of time

and she even provoked

she was too emotional—she was always in a bad mood with the class

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

self-study. Arriving at

Ysabelle wanted to ignore her, but Queenie seemed to be in pain, so

you all

Ysabelle. Please take me to the

state Queenie was in, Ysabelle

in the class until seven o’clock, Sophie went

you, Ysabelle? Why

want nothing to happen to Ysabelle, come over

Queenie’s

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

that I have Ysabelle, she’d

If you dare call the police, I’ll ruin

hung up and sent an address to Sophie

know who I am? How dare you kidnap

Ysabelle. Blame Sophie instead. If it weren’t

seriously wish I could

any longer, Queenie ordered, “Tape her

a thug came forward from behind and taped Ysabelle’s mouth

to

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

“Yes, she’ll definitely come.”

There’s no way Sophie

Just then, Sophie arrived.