## Maya's POV
We walked into the masquerade ball,with Tahir's . Aisha was on his other side, her eyes
sparkling with excitement.
The music swirled, and the masks seemed to shimmer. We were anonymous, hidden behind our disguises.
But I knew Victor was out there, watching. We had to be careful.
## Aisha's POV
The ballroom was a whirlwind of color and sound. I felt alive, free.
Tahir's eyes met mine, and I saw a glimmer of amusement. He was enjoying this.
## Tahir's POV
The girls were stunning, their masks highlighting their features. I felt a sense of
pride.
We moved through the crowds, searching for Victor. He'd be here, hiding behind his own mask.
## Maya's POV
The music changed, and Tahir pulled me close.
We danced, our bodies swaying to the rhythm.
For a moment, I forgot about Victor and the danger. I was lost in the music.
## Aisha's POV
I watched, mesmerized, as Tahir and Maya danced. They moved in perfect sync.
But then, I saw him. Victor. He was watching us, his eyes cold.
## Tahir's POV
I saw Victor, his mask failing to hide his malevolence. I nodded to my men.
It was time to put our plan into action.
## Maya's POV
The music stopped, and Tahir's men moved in. Victor was surrounded.
Aisha's hand brushed mine, and I felt a surge of triumph. We'd done it.
## Aisha's POV
Victor's mask was ripped off, revealing his twisted face. He snarled, furious.
But it was too late. He was caught.
## Tahir's POV
The authorities arrived, taking Victor away. The girls smiled, relieved.
We'd done it. We'd brought him to justice.
As the masks came off, I saw the girls' faces, radiant with joy. It was a moment I'd never forget.
The music started again, and the ballroom erupted into cheers. We'd won.