Amberlyn Sonnet

A car accident robbed Nadira of her memory, leaving her to mistakenly believe that Aditya was her true love.

She married into wealth, only to find herself trapped in a living nightmare. Her sister Aisha's schemes, her husband's icy cruelty, the dehumanizing abuse in prison, the wrongful conviction, and the terminal diagnosis all drove her to despair.

"Countdown," Adi started counting down, "Five, four..."
Bang. Nadi bent her knees. Her knees hit the cold, hard cement surface with a loud sound. The rainwater in the puddles splashed high.
"Aisha, I was wrong."
"Louder!" Adi ordered Nadi, even pressing her neck to make her kowtow.
Nadi's heart ached desperately as the man who had loved her for many years forced her to kowtow to Aisha, the real culprit behind all this self-directed drama.
She was wrong. She shouldn't have fallen in love with Adi!
If she hadn't loved Adi, would all this not have happened?

In the end, she took her own life, bringing a tragic close to her suffering existence.

Reborn with the memories of her past life, Nadira vowed to change her destiny. She performed on the streets, hoping to reunite with Reza, the man she had truly loved in her previous existence.

Their love transcended time and space, blossoming anew, from the sweetness of their school days to the solemn exchange of wedding vows. Reza enveloped her in unwavering devotion, building a fortress of happiness around her. Meanwhile, Aditya, also reborn, could only watch from the shadows, consumed by regret and longing.

Reincarnation: No Longer Your Love's Replacement

"How dare you refuse to carry this child? Fine, go back to prison. And as for your mother, your best friend, her entire family, and even your lover, whether they live or die, don't expect me to care." 


Adi pressed on, his tone dripping with mockery. "Besides, Nadi, haven't you realized?" 


His voice stretched out, low and menacing, like the whisper of a demon rising from the depths of hell. "Has your monthly cycle been delayed this month?" 


"Tell me," he said slowly, savoring every word, "is it just a normal delay, or are you carrying my child?" 


Nadi's body went rigid, frozen in place. Her mind felt as if it had exploded, leaving her unable to think clearly. 


After what felt like an eternity, she held her breath, her trembling hands resting on her abdomen. 


Was it possible? Had something taken root inside her? 


Could she really be carrying Adi's child? 


How could it have happened so quickly? 


A Mother's Helplessness