Khushi_Parween

Niya is an 18-year-old cheerful girl who has the biggest secret laid inside her - that she remembers her previous life. Rejected by her own family. Niya had lost faith in any kind of relationship when she encountered a lover from her past.

Young Jack, a 25 years old CEO of an industry named EMPIRE in England, who has achieved a lot at his young age. His cold demeanor is enough to send shivers into everyone's body. But there is something different about this man's identity.

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"Open the door, Niya ", voiced a man in his cold yet commanding tone as he knocked on the door.

" N-no, I will not ", Niya stuttered in a trembling voice as she stepped back into the room.

" Niya, let's not play this hide and seek game. If you won't open the door in the next three seconds, then I might break this door ",  the man stated with an affirmed voice as before.

The man counted till two and stepped closer as he almost was going to count three when the door was opened. " Thank you for opening the door, my love!" He said as he entered inside, closing the door behind him.

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Will Niya who knows the truth about Jack's identity will ever fall for him?
Let's dive into the story to know more!!

Tale of Blood and Rose

"Grandma, why did God create me? I am useless and no one loves me." Hearing the innocent girl's talk, tears welled up inside her eyes.

"Why are you saying like that, my child?" She asked wiping tears from Niya's eyes, but her tears flowed down which Niya wiped.

"Because nobody loves my grandma. First my father and now my own husband." Again tears flowed down her eyes but grandma quickly pulled her into a hug and began to caress her back.

But this time, Niya couldn't hold her tears for more time and in the next second she burst into tears . She was again doing the same, again hurting her by digging her nails in her palms and biting her lips hard.

All she wanted, to control her tears but can't control them today. "Don't hurt yourself my child. I knew your habits of digging your nails in your palm and hitting your lips very hard." Saying slowly, she separated her from the hug.

To face that devil