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.”

faith that Sophie would

believe there’s

Ysabelle worriedly ran to Sophie

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

“Don’t worry about that.”

listened to the lectures

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

a matter

even provoked Carrie.

emotional—she was always in a bad mood with

she never did anything to them. It was just that she was too beautiful for

half-past six, Ysabelle returned to the school to self-study. Arriving at the

her, but Queenie seemed to be in pain, so

you all

hurts, Ysabelle. Please take me

the state Queenie was

appearance in the class until seven o’clock, Sophie went

Why aren’t you here

me. If you want nothing to happen

Queenie’s

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

sneered. Now that I have

If you dare call the

and sent

you know who I am? How dare

doing this, Ysabelle. Blame Sophie instead. If it weren’t

f*cking ill, Queenie!” I seriously

Ysabelle’s nonsense any

forward from behind and

going to

Queenie’s cousin. He had fancied Sophie in

“Yes, she’ll definitely come.”

There’s no

Just then, Sophie arrived.

an abandoned factory. Once she opened the door, she immediately spotted Queenie and the

the surrounding, she then noticed

frown, Sophie approached Queenie