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

Nadi felt a chill run through her entire body, from the top of her head to the tips of her toes. 


"Bastard," the word echoed in her mind. 


Even though the child carried half of her blood and belonged to Adi, Adi still had the audacity to call it a bastard! 


How could she possibly bring this child into the world with a sense of peace and acceptance! 


But at present, Adi was convinced that she was lying about her pregnancy. He was determined to conduct a more thorough examination soon, and the existence of the child could no longer remain hidden. 


Nadi's eyelashes quivered rapidly. "I'm not crying," she murmured softly. 


Adi grasped her chin and then used the thumb of his other hand to gently rub at the corner of her mouth. "It's wet," he said mockingly. 


He placed his fingertip on her thin lips. "So salty indeed." 


Desperate Wait for the Test Results