Sheharzaad's breath hitched in her throat.

She stopped.

A ringing sound rung in her ears, jabbing at her mind.

Her eyes widened.

Her heart drumming in her ears.

She was struck.

And as soon as she heard, footsteps nearing towards the room, she immediately closed the

diary, placed it in the drawer and laid on the couch, staring at the ceiling.

Back in the university days, she and Amna has created this secret code wording and she

never thought it will help her in this way.

'Do you remember the ...