Changing Only For Her Novel

Chapter 20 Kidnapped

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?

hope you’ll apologize to the whole class after the monthly test, Mrs.

apologize as long as you pass this subject, but if you don’t, leave the school. Don’t be a drag to

no faith that Sophie

believe there’s such

the class, Ysabelle worriedly ran

studies, physics was just too

“Don’t worry about that.”

the lectures mindlessly, but

a genius or something? How would a failure like her

only a matter of time till it

and she even provoked Carrie. She’s

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

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

half-past six, Ysabelle returned to the school to self-study. Arriving at the school entrance, she spotted the pale Queenie

Queenie

you all right,

Ysabelle. Please take

state Queenie was in, Ysabelle helped

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

are you, Ysabelle? Why

you want nothing to happen to Ysabelle, come over

hearing Queenie’s

if there’s even a scratch found

sneered. Now that I have Ysabelle,

If you dare call

sent an

you know who I am? How dare

this, Ysabelle. Blame Sophie instead. If it

Queenie!” I seriously wish I could slap

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

behind and taped Ysabelle’s mouth with duct tape, which enraged the

to

Lane, Queenie’s cousin. He had fancied Sophie in the past. Even after

“Yes, she’ll definitely come.”

There’s