I thought that I had gotten my revenge already; the once revered Sara Ajmal was now tho most hated woman in the entire nation. She had ruined her only family, her own work, her own wedding and her own connections to the point where she was left destitute and homeless. And what she did to Khirad only left both women to lead the lives that they deserved to live. Khirad Ehsaan had gone one to be quite successful in a short amount of time as she deserved. Sara Ajmal on the other hand, had been exposed for what she was; a woman who would self-destruct for a married man. She had even harmed Ashar's reputation as a nation such as ours always preferred gossip as solid facts. Ashar was somehow seen to have given Sara some sort of…hope that they would be together. I had sources tell me that he was barely holding onto his clients as Sara still to this day harassed her old workplace non-stop but Ashar was trying to hold onto his father's company as such as he could. In the end pretty much everybody had taken out restraining orders against Sara who was still not getting the hint that her former life was now over.
But now as I had her in front of me I realise that I did still in fact resent her so much, to the point where I still want't done yet. I was successful in my own right now, with many clients and new friends that had left the Ajmal family and immediately flocked to my side. In just a short time I had already been hired into one of the most prestigious law firms in the country while I still handled my father's business from time to time. I was very successful in my work and I had just gotten my own small office at work where I was helping out most of the senior lawyers out with their paperwork. I looked at her properly; her long shiny hair was now tangled and a mess like she hadn't been able to brush it all this time, she had old food stained on her dress and she stank badly. I wrinkled my face in disgust but I tried to keep my cool as I asked her what her next move was. She still glared at me as if I was a filthy insect who had dared to speak to her and I just shook my head. But she surprisingly looked solemn as she had admitted quietly that she had nowhere to. And I took my chance as I told her she could stay in my apartment as my wife, by my side and I told her I would give her face again. And the stupid cow had taken the bait just as easily as I had suspected. She tried to put on an act like she still didn't need my help but when I shrugged and made my way to my bedroom she unexpectedly grabbed my hand and tried to stop me. I told her to sleep on the sofa if she wanted to stay whilst I made my way to my own bedroom with a last plan formulating in mind before I could move on peacefully with my life.
I woke her up early the next day and I gave her some petty cash and a woman's outfit and told her to shower. The look on her face almost had me in tears as she practically flew to my bathroom. I got on with my day and I tired to leave to run some errands when littleness demanded that I make her breakfast. I just raised my eyes at her; of course she hadn't the faintest idea how to cook or clean unlike Khitrad who was doing both things constantly every time I saw her. I told her firmly that I didn't have any maids since I also had learnt to take care if myself the hard way in America; so if she wanted to cook anything then she should do it herself, and I got out of there just in time for her to throw another one of her angry fits. I was pretty busy now, but I made time to visit Khirad at least once a month for a little catch up session over lunch which I knew drove Ashar mad so that was another point for me. From what I had understood, they were still separated but living in the sea house due to their daughter, much to Ashar's disappointment. Khiard didn't even have to tell me anything about it, I could feel the tension in the room whenever he 'accidentally' walked in on us, which was more often that not. And thankfully, Ashar and my uncle had managed to pull Sara off of Khirad at the wedding before she did too much damage to her. She only had a few scratches on her face and nothing else thank goodness. After a small catch up I told her that my plan was finally coming to an end and that we could all move on with our lives soon. She smiled peacefully at me and to be honest I had felt the same way. My stalker ways had finally also come to an end and I finally felt a sense of…peace that I never thought I would feel before. Or maybe it was because of the person in front of me? I couldn't really deny it anymore but Khirad was constantly on my mind from the minute I betrayed her. In fact I…i had a hard tie balancing the two women ever since that happened. Everything that I thought Sara was…actually it was Khirad who possessed the most pure qualities out of the two of them. Honestly…I was really happy to have met somebody like her. I looked at her again before I asked her to join me for dinner at my home before I left the country for a while to stay with my family in Saudi Arabia. She looked a little surprised before asking me when I was planning on leaving…and coming back. She looked a little sadly at me before revealing that I had indeed been one of her few real friends she had in this city ever since she was forced to move due to her mother's illness. I told her that I felt the same way and that I was hoping we could stay in touch while I was away. We agreed but Khirad was so busy she agreed to the dinner the night before I was to fly out.