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?

to the whole class after the monthly

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

that Sophie would pass at

her. I can’t believe there’s such a teacher in

the class, Ysabelle worriedly ran to Sophie and sat beside

serious about her studies, physics was just too

“Don’t worry about that.”

to the lectures mindlessly,

How would a failure like her become a

only a matter of time till it

even provoked Carrie. She’s

disliked Carrie, for she was too emotional—she was always in a bad mood with the class

she never did anything to them. It was just that she

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

her, but Queenie seemed to be in pain, so

all right,

Ysabelle. Please take

the state Queenie was in, Ysabelle helped

the class until seven o’clock,

are you, Ysabelle? Why

nothing to happen to Ysabelle, come

Queenie’s

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

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

call

hung up and sent an address to Sophie

know who I am? How dare you

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

ill, Queenie!” I seriously wish I could slap this

Ysabelle’s nonsense any

behind and taped Ysabelle’s mouth with duct tape,

going to teach these

Queenie’s cousin. He had fancied Sophie in the past. Even after years passed by, he still could not

“Yes, she’ll definitely come.”

involved in the underworld. There’s no way Sophie can escape