Hours later—
The police arrived.
Nisha stood still.
Unmoving.
As if reality hadn't caught up yet.
"This isn't over," she said quietly.
Aarav looked at her.
"It is."
The officers stepped forward.
Handcuffs clicked.
Final.
Irreversible.
As she was taken away—
Her eyes locked onto Ananya.
"You think you've won?"
Ananya didn't respond.
Because this wasn't about winning.
It was about truth.
And finally—
They had it.