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 dart and tossed it

it managed to hit the

Everyone was instantly speechless.

across their mind. My

will be that good. Throwing darts is all about

was even more

suggested the game,

fact, she was determined to lose the game. Only then would she

figured that Tristan wouldn’t be able to complain

must frequent clubs often

so that’s

had trained with the special forces before, so games like that were nothing

their results were

turn, Mr.

was smiling brightly. Yes, I will surely lose

go ahead. I’ll be

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

a dart, and threw it

end, however, she got the worst

I under-performed,” said Winter sadly.

the man she loved, who

turn,

was getting a

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

that she can kiss

have to be an idiot to

with a plan like that. Does she really like Uncle Tristan that much? Ugh,

would never have put two and two together if Sophie

can’t let her kiss Uncle Tristan, can

and

Anyone else can kiss him

Aren’t the two

longer friends, okay? I mean, did you see how she repeatedly goes after you today? I don’t want

who dared to go after her best friend would be deemed

way over

gaze moved with

heart began

it would feel like to press her lips against his. She had

to thank Ysabelle for it. If it hadn’t been for her, Winter would never have had an opportunity like

gosh,

Felix. He couldn’t