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

"Baby kicked me." "Oh really is?"  she asked from another side and was giggling. Sarah was hearing her happy tone and it made her feel a little relieved." Yes, my little sister."

*"Thanks my baby for making your youngest mama....she is going through a lot of problems."* Sarah thought with a smile while caressing her womb.

"Sis, why aren't you telling me anything?" Niya was worrying about Sarah." No nothing my little girl." Sarah understands how much she cares for her, though after she has a lot of pain in her life.

"Sis, I have some work to do...if you don't mind, may I cut the call", she asked hesitantly."Of course my little girl."

"Thank you sis for understanding...If I will get time, then for sure I will call you back", said Niya." Ok, my dear."Then she cut the call from her side.

*This little girl...whenever we call her she always cries...Please God solve their problem.*

Eyes fell on...