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

"No," the muscular man spat out, "I'm not just gonna kill you. I'm gonna mess up your body so bad that you won't even have an afterlife! Heard if your corpse ain't intact, there's no next life for you, hah! You'll suffer forever!" 


The muscular man had completely lost any sense of dignity. His mind was twisted and cruel. 


Cursing and cackling wildly, he revved his motorcycle and charged straight at Nadi with a buzzing roar. 


The scar-faced man and the tattooed man kicked their engines to life too. 


Nadi didn't flinch or try to dodge. She slipped her hand into her pocket and quietly hit the emergency call button. 


That was all she could do now. She trusted the police would trace her call and track them down eventually through whatever clues they left behind. 


Closing her eyes, she braced herself for the pain and embraced the thought of death. 


Three sharp gunshots rang out near Nadi's ears. 


The Final Farewell