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 Sophie would pass at

 I can’t believe there’s such a teacher

Ysabelle worriedly ran to Sophie and sat

physics was just too difficult a subject. Moreover, Sophie had never paid attention in class before, so how could

“Don’t worry about that.”

Sophie listened to the lectures mindlessly, but at least she never dozed

a genius or something? How would a failure like her

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

even provoked

always

never did anything to them.

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

her, but Queenie seemed to

all

Please take me

state Queenie was in, Ysabelle helped

an appearance in the class until seven

Why aren’t you here

Sophie. It’s me. If you want nothing to

Queenie’s voice, Sophie

scratch found

sneered. Now that I have

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

sent

you know who I

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

 I seriously wish I could slap this

any

came forward from behind and

I’m going to teach these

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

“Yes, she’ll definitely come.”

There’s no way Sophie

Just then, Sophie arrived.

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

she

a tight frown, Sophie approached Queenie step by