There she was standing in front of the mirror in her long black dress with her notebook and pen in her hand . She was staring at herself . Perhaps one of her dreams was on the verge of becoming true. She walked down the stairs smiling all the way; she was going to meet the legendary Mr Sheikh Ziad- THE Sheikh- a powerful and reputable billionaire of the Arabian Gulf. But least did she know that meeting with this man was going to torment her very existence and she would be left tortured and invocating for the affliction to come to an end. Her journey had started in happiness but would end in distress .