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 said, "Go ahead, if you think you can." 


When Nadi adored Adi, she never imagined that one day she would hold a knife, its sharp blade aimed directly at Adi's chest. 


Her teeth were chattering loudly, clacking together uncontrollably. 


Nadi panted heavily, her chest heaving as she closed her eyes and, with tears streaming down her face, pushed the knife forward by a fraction of an inch! 


However, contrary to Nadi's expectations, when she pushed the knife forward, Adi didn't dodge. Instead, he stepped forward into the knife. 


The tip of the blade, which was originally meant to pierce just one millimeter into Adi's chest, barely breaking the skin's surface, now sank fully into his flesh. 


Nadi watched as blood soaked into Adi's shirt. 


Her wrist went limp, and she lost all strength. 


She knew she hated Adi, but... seeing his blood made her tremble with fear. 


Am I Truly Incapable?