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.”

long as you pass this subject, but if you don’t, leave

had no faith that Sophie would pass at

ignored her. I can’t believe there’s

class, Ysabelle worriedly ran to Sophie and

were so impulsive. Physics is tough.” Although she was serious about her studies, physics was just too

“Don’t worry about that.”

lectures mindlessly,

she’s a genius or something? How would a failure

a matter

she even provoked

was too emotional—she was always in a bad mood

them. It

was half-past six, Ysabelle returned to the school to self-study. Arriving

wanted to ignore her, but Queenie seemed to be

all right,

hurts, Ysabelle. Please take me

state Queenie was in, Ysabelle

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

are you, Ysabelle? Why aren’t you here

It’s me. If you want nothing to happen to Ysabelle,

Queenie’s voice,

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

that I have Ysabelle, she’d better

dare call the police,

that, Queenie hung up and sent an address to Sophie

know who I am? How dare you kidnap

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

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

nonsense any longer, Queenie ordered, “Tape her

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

it! I’m going to teach

Sophie in the past. Even after years passed by, he still could not

“Yes, she’ll definitely come.”

in the underworld. There’s

Just then, Sophie arrived.