SCARLET POV
The sun rays hit my glasses and I blinked, the skyscraper in front of me becoming blurry. Antonov cleared his throat beside me.
"Well, here we are Scarlet. This place looked better than in the photos"
I took in the company that my father had built with his blood, sweat, and tears. "We used to have a picnic at the rooftop once a week, then mom died, and things spiraled from there." I got out past the lump in my throat, nostalgia washing over me in waves.
"Well, you got what you wanted. It's time to take back what is yours"
I took my glasses off, then turned to face Antonov, a smirk on my face. "I am going to have so much fun Antonov. Margo, Miguel, and Raphael do not know what is going to hit them"
"I still think what you did with Raphael's order is unethical and he is goi
