Kaya mo bang pigilan ang iyong damdamin para masunod ang plano mong patayin ang lalaking pumatay sa magulang mo o hahayaang kontrolin ka ng iyong puso? Alin nga ba ang mananaig? Ang utak o ang puso? Kahit alin sa kanila ang ating pipiliin, isa pa rin ang patutunguhan, ang masaktan. Ano nga ba ang pipiliin ni Shuli? Ang kanyang utak na nagnanais maghiganti o ang puso na nagnanais na magmahal?

La Douleur Exquise, these are the words that have stayed with me to this day. I have this guy I met a year ago. He did everything for me, he makes sure I'm okay, he always makes me smile, and he loves me for who I am. I really love him, but he's not mine. Isn't it funny? We love each other, but we're not committed to each other. Do I still have the rights? Do you think it's real? Even I am not sure if it will last a lifetime. Do I need to be worried? or let the time reveal itself?

She was born as a peasant but grew up as the child of a rich couple, the Wilderose. Her foster parents died because of the assassination. Now, she is on her new journey with a plan of taking revenge but when she arrives at the Cascanna, the reality slaps her. Everyone is in survival mode, hunger and poverty lead people to kill one another. There she met a guy, the one who explained to her everything about Cascanna, if she didn't kill to survive, she would be the one to be buried. But there is one way to escape poverty, to join the said game, The Survival Games. Once you win, you will have the chance to be part of Phulvaria but if you don't, you will be killed. This is the way to climb again to the top and take the reputation back of the Wilderose Family but upon doing so, strange things happen and gradually the truth is revealed. Will she be able to handle all of that?

Life is short, hindi natin alam kung ano ang mangyayari sa atin or kung anong mangyayari sa kasama natin. If only I could take us back, hindi ko hahayaang makawala siya sa pagkakayakap ko at sa pagkakahawak ko. I regret those things pero ano bang magawa ko? Nangyari na lahat, tapos na ang lahat. Hindi ko man lang din nasabi na mahal ko siya. Hindi niya man lang narinig kung gaano kabilis tumibok ang puso kong ito sa tuwing nakakasama ko siya. Nasa huli talaga lagi ang pagsisisi. Kung mapagbibigyan man ng panahon, sana lang bigyan pa ako ng isang pagkakataon na mahawakan ko ulit siya. Na masilayan ko muli ang mukha niya na sa tuwing siya ay ngumingti ay nagkakaroon ng kulay ang mundo ko. Mapagbibigyan pa ba?