Evan, a happy-go-lucky rich guy. Sa kabila ng guwapo niyang mukha at mapang-akit na ngiti ay nagtatago ang isang lalaking may itinatagong galit...galit sa isang babaeng sumira sa pamilya nila...sa isang babaeng mababa ang lipad. Dahil noong bata pa siya ay ipinagpalit sila ng kanyang ama para sa isang babaeng bayaran. Tinalikuran sila nito para sumama sa isang babaeng walang ipagmamalaki. Oh, how he hated his father so much. At hinding-hindi siya tutulad dito. Hindi siya magmamahal, at mas lalong hindi siya iibig sa maruming babae. Pero mapaglaro ang tadhana. Nakilala ni Evan si Magda, isang babaeng nagtataglay ng maamong mukha...isang babaeng hindi na maalis-alis sa isip niya...isang babae na sa huli ay kailangan niya rin palang pandirihan at layuan, dahil ang babaeng iyon ay walang ipinagkaiba sa maruming babae na sinamahan ng kanyang ama. Pero paano niya lalayuan si Magda kung nauna na itong lumayo sa kanya? At bakit parang gusto niya itong sundan, pigilan at ikulong sa mga bisig niya? Ngunit kakayanin nga ba niyang mag-alaga ng isang kalapating mababa ang lipad?

Love... My idea of love was a mixture of tragedy and beauty. I could still remember how my true parents both loved each other but their relationship was immediately cut short when an unwanted tragedy happened in our family. But I also witnessed how my adoptive parents had shown their love for each other. It was like a fairytale full of magic. It was like a paradise full of flowers and butterflies. It was like a sky with a colorful rainbow. I told myself that I wanted to experience that latter kind of love. Hindi perfect ang relationship nina Daddy Lance at Mommy Zanny. Sometimes they were also having misunderstandings, but they would never let a day pass by without resolving their conflicts. They learned how to trust and love unconditionally. Ganoon din ang pangarap kong love story para sa sarili ko. Just like how Mommy met and marry her king, lived in their castle with their princes and princesses, I wanted that to happen to me too. But what if I was destined to have a tragic kind of love instead? What if I was put in a situation where I needed to choose between my head and my heart? That even if I wanted to listen to what my head was telling me, I still wanted to follow what my heart was telling me to do. How would I choose if my heart was already held captive by someone I didn't want to fall in love with?