Karlos, a womanizer, fuckboy, club owner, bank owner, hate the word "love". he never feel in love ever since. for him, women are just his toys in bed, and he never believe in love like his friends who looks so pathetic and lunatics who fell in love with womens. He never make love, he fuck hard. and he hates a woman who linked on him and talk about love.
Annabelle, or An, believe in love. Kahit anong klaseng love ay naniniwala siya. she always taught of herself that whatever she want, she can get it. by hook or by crook.
she believed, she really fall inlove with Karlos.
and she will do her best to make that hardheaded man to fall in love with her.
He decided that he would never dare to try and love someone again. He wouldn't weaken the defenses of his heart and just stupidly fall in love. To fall in love so desperately into a disgusting void called love. She decided to climb those walls and tear them down piece by piece, but little did she know that his walls were covered with barbed wire. His wounds are empty but unsettling, he knew that no one could see the real him, so there was no point in revealing himself. "I'm trying to fix you and yet you keep on breaking me," she quoted.
Pain and tragedy she experienced while loving him so deeply, leaving no room to love herself. Could she resist him and his unknown revelation, or will she meet someone with warmth and can mend her deep wounds.
Love is a battlefield #1