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

ignored her. I can’t believe there’s such a teacher

worriedly ran to

was just

“Don’t worry about that.”

incident, Sophie listened to the lectures mindlessly, but

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

overestimating herself. It’s only a matter

and she even provoked

class disliked Carrie, for she was too emotional—she was always in a bad mood with the class for no

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

half-past six, Ysabelle returned to the school to self-study. Arriving at the school entrance, she spotted the pale

her, but Queenie seemed to be

you all right,

tummy hurts, Ysabelle. Please take

the state Queenie was in,

the class until seven o’clock,

Why aren’t you

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

Queenie’s voice, Sophie

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

Queenie only sneered. Now that I have

alone. If you dare call

Queenie hung up and sent an address

I am? How

Blame Sophie instead. If

Queenie!” I seriously wish I could slap

to hear Ysabelle’s nonsense any longer, Queenie ordered, “Tape her

and taped Ysabelle’s

going to teach these thugs

had fancied Sophie in the past. Even after years passed

“Yes, she’ll definitely come.”

in the underworld. There’s

Just then, Sophie arrived.

Once she opened the door, she immediately spotted Queenie

the surrounding, she then noticed Ysabelle tied to a

frown, Sophie approached Queenie step by