McLean returned to the Philippines after nineteen years to escape the danger in Canada - a danger brought by his uncle's greed. But his quiet life here is shaken when he meets Aisha and her dog, Henry. Join them and their friends in a story filled with boldness, laughter, and love. DISCLAIMER AND REMINDERS: Everything written here comes from my mind, which has a unique imagination. Slow burn story. Namnamin natin bawat parts. This story is really not for minors. If you're sensitive with mature scenes, this is also not for you. I'll be using both Tagalog and English. But please don't judge my English-it's not my first language. If any scenes in my story happen to resemble real-life events or other people's stories, it's purely coincidental. Don't be too assuming. I'm not artistic, and I'm not a poet. If there are parts of the story you don't understand because of how I wrote it, just leave a comment so I can explain. Let's meet halfway. Why did I use BINI as my character reference? Because I feel like the roles in my story suit them perfectly. And let's be honest-the story just hits differently when they're the main characters. But please, let's not take the craziness in my story too seriously in real life. We don't want BINI to suffer just because we're being too delusional. Let's all be kind to one another. That's it! I hope you enjoy this. Don't forget to follow and vote. Thank you! -Miggy Salamanca, at your service.

My life before was just like my name, Haven. Everything was peaceful, everything went my way, and I had everything that I needed. If I wanted something, I'd have it in a snap. I didn't need to move, make an effort, or work for it. I just needed my daddy's tiny rectangular card that might look insignificant but carried the world on its little sharp edges. Money might not equate to happiness, but it certainly made life easier for me. And yet a year later, from heaven I was dropped into my version of hell. Now, I'm standing in the aisle of a grocery store, wondering if I should just buy another batch of instant noodles because I don't want to waste money-money that I barely have to begin with-on food that will just end up being barely edible. Was that the hell I'm talking about? No. It's working unbelievably long hours just to get paid basically nothing, and wanting to buy food to eat because I haven't had one meal for the day, only to end up having a gun on my head. Oh, and before I forget-kidnapped! At a grocery store! My version of hell? It's the tattooed, hot-headed Italian and head of a secret criminal society, Allessio Cascella.

Freen's life took an unexpected turn when she became embroiled in a scandalous video, prompting her fiancé Heng to send her far from the city's harsh scrutiny. Venturing back to her childhood home for solace, she soon found her past intertwining with her present. Collaboration with ashdmg ❤️