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.”

no faith that

her. I can’t believe there’s

class, Ysabelle worriedly ran to Sophie and sat beside

Physics is tough.” Although she was serious about her studies, physics was just too difficult a subject. Moreover, Sophie had never paid attention

“Don’t worry about that.”

lectures mindlessly, but at least she never dozed

How would a failure like her

matter of time till it backfires on

she even provoked Carrie.

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

to them. It was just that she was too

the school to self-study. Arriving at the school entrance, she spotted the pale Queenie

wanted to ignore her, but Queenie seemed to

you all right,

Please take me

was in,

not make an appearance in the class until seven o’clock,

are you, Ysabelle? Why aren’t you

nothing to happen to Ysabelle, come over

Queenie’s voice,

there’s even a scratch found

 Now that I have Ysabelle, she’d

alone. If you dare call the police, I’ll ruin

hung up and sent an address to Sophie using Ysabelle’s

do you know who I am? How dare you kidnap

doing this, Ysabelle. Blame Sophie instead. If

ill, Queenie!” I seriously

wanting to hear Ysabelle’s nonsense any

and taped Ysabelle’s mouth with duct

it! I’m going to teach these

come here?” asked Harvey Lane, Queenie’s cousin. He had fancied Sophie in the past. Even after years passed by, he still could not forget about

“Yes, she’ll definitely come.”

in the underworld. There’s no way Sophie can

Just then, Sophie arrived.

abandoned factory. Once she opened the

she then noticed Ysabelle tied to

a tight frown, Sophie approached Queenie step by