It was the third day of her going to the office, and she had decided to thoroughly search his

office today. She was determined to find a clue, anything strong enough to put Shehryaar

behind bars. Despite the fear she felt, she mustered the courage to search for evidence. The

door was locked, but she had noticed the passcode he would enter on the locking device.

With trembling fingers and cautious eyes, she entered the passcode and turned the knob.

Her heart was pounding, feeling as if it would ...