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

Adi's mind was a void, save for one consuming thought: Nadi had betrayed him! 


He even forgot about Aisha, forgot about Amin, who was writhing in pain from his illness. 


With a sweep of his long arms, Adi shoved aside the doctors and nurses and stormed into the operating room, fury radiating off him in waves. 


In front of the operating table, he stopped, his large hand clamping down on Nadi's throat as he rasped, "You deceitful woman, how could you betray me? Whose child is this? Hasan's, isn't it?" 


"Half a month pregnant, what does that mean? It means the moment I left, you threw yourself at Hasan. You couldn't even wait a single night before crawling into his bed!" 


Nadi was bewildered. She pushed at Adi's hand, her voice strained. "What are you talking about? Half a month? Ugh… let go of me!" 


Was All of This Really My Fault?