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 Sophie would pass

 I can’t believe

class, Ysabelle worriedly ran to Sophie

was just too difficult a subject. Moreover, Sophie

“Don’t worry about that.”

incident, Sophie listened to the lectures

genius or something? How would a failure like her become a top

a matter of time till it backfires on

and she even provoked Carrie. She’s

always in a bad mood with the class for no reason at

also scorned Sophie, although she never did anything to them. It was just that she was

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

Queenie seemed to be

all right,

hurts, Ysabelle. Please take me to

the state Queenie was in, Ysabelle helped

class

Ysabelle? Why

It’s me. If you want nothing to happen

hearing Queenie’s voice,

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

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

you dare call the

hung up and sent an address to

you know who I am? How

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

seriously wish I

nonsense any longer, Queenie ordered, “Tape

and taped Ysabelle’s mouth with duct tape, which enraged the latter

to teach

Sophie really come here?” asked Harvey Lane, Queenie’s cousin. He had fancied Sophie in

“Yes, she’ll definitely come.”

the underworld. There’s no way

Just then, Sophie arrived.

at an abandoned factory. Once she opened

around the surrounding, she then

a tight frown, Sophie approached Queenie