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.”

“Fine. I don’t expect much. I’ll apologize as long as you pass this subject, but if you don’t, leave the school. Don’t be a drag to everyone else.”

faith that Sophie would

her. I can’t believe

ran to Sophie and sat

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

“Don’t worry about that.”

Sophie listened to the lectures mindlessly, but at least she never

genius or something? How

a matter

even provoked

was always in a bad mood with the class for no

she never did anything to them. It was just that

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

but Queenie seemed to be in pain, so she

all right,

hurts, Ysabelle. Please take me

the state Queenie was in, Ysabelle

did not make an appearance in the class until seven o’clock, Sophie went out and dialed her

Ysabelle? Why aren’t

want nothing to happen to Ysabelle, come over

Queenie’s voice,

scratch found on Ysabelle, I will beat you

that I have Ysabelle, she’d better

call

Queenie hung up and sent an address

do you know who I am? How dare

doing this, Ysabelle. Blame Sophie instead. If it weren’t for her, you wouldn’t have ended

 I seriously wish

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

after her words fell, a thug came forward from behind and

it! I’m going to teach these thugs a

He had fancied Sophie in

“Yes, she’ll definitely come.”

There’s no way

Just then, Sophie arrived.

were at an abandoned factory. Once she opened the

she then noticed Ysabelle

Sophie approached Queenie step