Isla loved the comfort of being alone. She was neither a loner, nor she had no friends. She knew how to socialize when she needed to, but nothing had beat the feeling of her own space. Not until college, when she met the consecutive dean's lister, Lawrence Tristan Villarde. He showed her the beauty of having someone constantly by her side. He made every second of her time extra special. And when she got married to him, she was convinced it was a lifetime of joy beside the man. But then, nothing immensely anticipated really goes into plan that easily. She got pregnant, and it was not his child. That was when everything started to become a mess.