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.”

that

 I can’t believe there’s such

Ysabelle worriedly ran

Although she was serious about her studies, physics was just too difficult a subject. Moreover, Sophie had never paid attention in class

“Don’t worry about that.”

to the lectures mindlessly, but at least

Sophie think she’s a genius or something? How would a failure like her become

overestimating herself. It’s only a matter of time till it backfires on

even

was always in a bad

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

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

her, but Queenie seemed to be in pain, so she

you all right,

Ysabelle. Please take me to

Queenie was

in the class until seven o’clock,

are you, Ysabelle? Why aren’t

It’s me. If you want nothing to happen to Ysabelle, come over

Queenie’s voice, Sophie

even a scratch found on Ysabelle, I will

replying to that, Queenie only sneered. Now that I have

you dare call the police,

hung up and sent an address to

who I am? How dare you

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

 I seriously wish I

nonsense any

forward from behind and taped Ysabelle’s mouth with duct tape,

going to teach

had fancied Sophie in the past. Even after years passed by, he

“Yes, she’ll definitely come.”

underworld. There’s no way Sophie can

Just then, Sophie arrived.

abandoned factory. Once she opened the door, she immediately spotted

she then noticed Ysabelle tied to a

Sophie approached