Anything For Her

“Are you okay with it, Soph? We don’t have to play the game if you don’t want to.”

Ysabelle was certain that Sophie could do most things well, but throwing darts was a game that needed constant practice. I wonder if she ever played it before.

“It’s fine. We can play if that’s what you want.”

Sophie smiled warmly, and it was as though she was letting Ysabelle do whatever she wanted on her birthday.

“I love you so much, Soph,” said Ysabelle. In a way, Sophie was the perfect boyfriend material. “Seriously, if you’re a guy, I would marry you in a heartbeat.”

Sophie smiled without saying anything else.

“Ms. Tanner, you truly are incredible. It seems like you can do everything with ease.”

Winter was bidding her time and planning ahead. The higher the pedestal she put Sophie on, the more it would hurt when Sophie inevitably fell.

Sophie, however, didn’t think much of it. It’s just a game of throwing darts, so how hard can it be? I’ll just let her think that she’s winning for a little longer.

“Do you need Mr. Tristan to give you some private lessons beforehand? He was the one who taught you how to play pools the last time, right?”

“There’s no need for that. Since Ms. Quigley is that eager to lose, let’s just play.”

Sophie was truly irked by Winter’s behavior. After all, it shouldn’t matter what her relationship with Tristan was like. Winter still had no right butting in on the matter.

“Hah,” replied Winter. She couldn’t help scoffing. “Before that, though, let’s make things clear. This is just a game, so regardless of how things turn out to be, no one is allowed to hold a grudge, okay?”

“Winter, let’s just play. Why are you talking so much? What’s the point of saying all that, anyway?”

How have I never noticed that Winter is so annoying before?

“I’ll go first,” said Ysabelle. She stood up and tossed the dart right away.

“Ten points,” said Felix. He couldn’t help chuckling a little. Ysabelle’s skill is really… something else.

“What are you laughing at, Felix? Do you think you can do better? Fine, go on, then. You can go next.”

“Sure,” replied Felix. He stood behind the line, adjusted his stance, and threw the dart. “Twenty-five points. See that? That is how you do it.”

“Hmph!”

That good-for-nothing Felix is deliberately messing with me!

“Soph, it’s your turn.”

over. She picked up a

to hit

Everyone was instantly speechless.

across their mind. My gosh, can she be any more

luck will be that good. Throwing

even

suggested the game,

lose the game. Only then would

game. She figured that Tristan wouldn’t be able to

you play so well, Ms. Tanner. You must frequent clubs often and play regularly, huh?”

sneered. Ah, so that’s what she

with the special forces before, so games like that

results

your turn, Mr.

 Yes, I will surely

ahead. I’ll be the last

 There’s no way Tristan is that bad at throwing darts, right? At worst,

made her way to the right spot, grabbed a dart, and threw it

the end, however, she got the worst result

I last played this game, so I under-performed,” said Winter sadly. She pretended to be disappointed, but

to kiss the man she loved,

your turn,

getting

seem as though Winter wants to lose the game? Is it just me, or

so that she

to be an idiot to not know what

like that. Does she really like Uncle Tristan that much? Ugh, this is so disgusting. She is

put two and two together

We can’t let her

is about your Uncle Tristan, and no one can do anything if

do. Anyone else can

two of you on

you see how she repeatedly goes after you today? I don’t want to be friends

anyone who dared to go after her best friend would be deemed an enemy. She

his way over and picked up a

moved

heart began

that she began picturing what it would feel like to press her lips against his. She had been dreaming of that kiss for

it hadn’t been for her, Winter would never have had

my gosh, Uncle

hell?” said Felix. He couldn’t believe