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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

Adi was an only child, so he couldn't really answer that question. 


But his friends around him weren't much like siblings, unless they were twins! 


Adi's heart was unaccountably panicky, for no apparent reason, as if a kind of fear was sprouting from the depths of his soul. 


He closed his eyes and tried to compare Nadi and Aisha in his mind. Probably because he had been apart from Aisha for two whole years, Aisha's specific appearance gradually became hazy. When he closed his eyes, the only face that could clearly appear in his mind was Nadi's! 


"Nadi, stop singing." All of a sudden, Adi heard Hasan's sorrowful voice. 


His face instantly turned dark and ugly. He opened his eyes to see Hasan half - squatting on one knee beside Nadi, eagerly taking off his coat and putting it on Nadi with great concern, his hand resting on Nadi's shoulder in such an intimate way. 


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