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

Julian was older than Leo and always thought things through more carefully. He couldn't let Leo fight Adi alone, at least not now. He maintained his grip on Leo's wrist without letting go. 


"Buzz." Leo's phone suddenly vibrated. 


He took a deep breath and opened the message from his hacker friend. 


[Is this your sister's husband? Half an hour ago, he was hugging a woman.] 


Adi was embracing a woman. That woman was nestled petite-like in Adi's arms, shedding tears pitifully. 


Leo was shocked... His hand suddenly went limp, and the phone clattered to the ground. 


The Aisha who had stolen his identity. 


Wasn't she stabbed to death? Why was she alive again! And it seemed like she was doing quite well, her face rosy and radiant. When she cried, there was someone to hold her, someone to help wipe her tears. She was treated like a princess, so happy... 


Who Still Holds Your Heart?