I was vulnerable when I met him. I was suffering. I was grieving. He made me forget the pain. He gave me PLEASURE to forget the PAIN. It seemed so wrong but felt so right. Warning: This story contains mature scenes that may not be appropriate to all readers.

Anita Mendez is pretty much a normal teenager. She loves the occasional social media, manga, local and international tv shows, and Wattpad. She loves wearing black although she's not goth or emo. It's just her thing. She feels distinct that way. She's a pure Filipina girl studying in an international private school. Evan Clarke is the new boy in school. Even before he arrived, girls are already head over heels for him. His speech is thick with English accent. He's seems dreamy and perfect on the outside. Two world's collide when Annie and Evan meet in the school's hallway in the most awkward and unimaginable way ever. Evan sees a glimpse of Annie's true colors. Annie isn't very excited and she knew then he'd already hate this all-too-perfect guy. Will Annie survive as she enters Evan's chaotic world of wealth, lies and manipulation? Will she choose family over truth? Truth over love? Find out in this story about young love swimming along half Filipinos and half lies.