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

Mr. Rahman was a compassionate man, and seeing Nadi in such a condition only deepened his sense of responsibility toward the young woman. 


However, before Mr. Rahman could say the word "alright," Adi spoke first. "Impossible! This marriage will not end!" 


At that moment, Adi had no intention of divorcing Nadi. 


Just hearing Nadi's earlier plea for Grandpa's help in getting a divorce had sent a subtle pang through his heart, like the prick of a needle. 


With a darkened expression, he stepped forward and lifted Nadi into his arms, firmly holding her so she couldn't struggle. 


"Young man, put Nadira down! What has gotten into you?" 


Both Mr. Rahman and Nadi spoke at the same time. 


Don't You Dare Hurt Our Child Again