Margo's monsterous plan is complete.
She came to Sweet Valley to find a new life, and discovered identical twins Jessica and Elizabeth Wakefeild and their "perfect" family. if only Margo can get rid of one of them, she can take her rightful place in the wakefield home.
Now the moment Margo has been waiting for has arrived, The twins aren't speaking to each other. Sweet Valley is in chaos. Mr. and Mrs. Wakefield are out of town. Margo has just enough time to do what she need to do.
Jessica and Elizabeth are in mortal danger.
Margo stood in the shrubbery peering through the Wakeield's living-room window.
Everything is perfect, she thought rapturously, devouring the details with hungry eyes. The glittering Christmas tree, the brightly wrapped gifts, the homemade breakfast, and best of all, the people. the sweet, lovely mother in her elegant satin bathrobe, distributing gifts and kisses; the tall, handsome father, smiling benevolently; the cherished twin daughters; the manly, protective older brother.
Lifting one hand, Margo brushed the windowpane with her fingertips. My house. My family. Merry Christmas, everyone. She smiled, wanting to laugh, to sing, to dance in the rain. Next year it will be me! Next year she would come down the stairs in her flannel nightgown; she would get kisses and hugs under the mistletoe; she would give and recieve thoughtful, wonderful presents. She would be Elizabeth Wakefield.