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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

Nadi felt her vision fading to black, her heart throbbing as though it were being mercilessly squeezed. Thankfully, Lili was there to support her, preventing her from collapsing. 


Indeed, there actually existed another woman residing in this villa! 


Lili was astute; upon witnessing this situation, she comprehended everything instantly. She was so infuriated that she wanted to curse and even kill someone, but she refrained from acting rashly, fearing that she might upset her vulnerable best friend. 


"My precious grandchild, your absence has filled your grandma with such longing," Mrs. Rahman's expression changed dramatically, beaming with joy as she stood up to welcome Amin, pulling him into her embrace and affectionately tapping his nose. "Did you miss your grandma?" 


Amin spoke in a sweet, childish tone, "I missed grandma very much." 


He cast a glance at Nadi, who was standing stiffly aside, pretending to be scared like a timid little bird, snuggling into Mrs. Rahman's arms. 


There's Another Woman in This Room