Eight

MARGO SANCHEZ POV

Everything was finally mine and as I stared at the documents in my hand, I couldn't help but grin. Mr. Oregon had tried to drag it out as long as he could, but as weeks turned into months, he'd had no choice but to transfer all the assets under my name and pronounce me as the new heiress and owner of the company.

The whole process had been so wonderfully epic, I couldn't help but squeal every two seconds in excitement, and just like I'd predicted, Eve's body was forever gone and never to be found. She was dead and that was the end of that page in her tragic little story.

I smirked, tracing the edges of the files. It felt good to win, it also felt awesome to be an heir with lots of money that I probably would never be able to spend. And on that thought, maybe I should get a new ride or something... That would only be befitting for my new status right?

I turned to face my Mom excitedly but paused when I saw the displeased look on her face. I inhaled in exasperation a