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

can’t believe there’s such a

Ysabelle worriedly ran to Sophie and sat

is tough.” Although she was serious about her studies, physics was just too difficult a subject. Moreover, Sophie had never paid attention in class before, so how could

“Don’t worry about that.”

lectures mindlessly,

think she’s a genius or something? How

overestimating herself. It’s only a matter

even

in the class disliked Carrie, for she was too emotional—she was always in a bad

them. It

to self-study. Arriving at the school

her, but Queenie

you all

tummy hurts, Ysabelle. Please take

the state Queenie was in, Ysabelle

in the class until

Ysabelle? Why

nothing to happen to Ysabelle, come

Queenie’s voice,

if there’s even a scratch found on Ysabelle,

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

call the police, I’ll

up and sent an address

I am? How dare

Blame Sophie instead. If it weren’t for her, you wouldn’t have ended

Queenie!” I seriously

nonsense any longer, Queenie ordered,

behind and taped Ysabelle’s mouth with duct tape,

going to

asked Harvey Lane, Queenie’s cousin. He had fancied Sophie in the

“Yes, she’ll definitely come.”

the underworld. There’s no way Sophie can escape

Just then, Sophie arrived.

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

around the surrounding, she then noticed Ysabelle tied to

Sophie approached Queenie step by