"You're not supposed to be here! Aren't you afraid of me?" he said with gritted teeth. "Should I be terrified of you?" I asked, offended by his assumption that my love for him would be readily influenced because of a silly matter. "I don't know," he shrugged, "I should have told you about the problem myself; I've been wanting to tell you about it, but I keep chickening out." What? Is he confirming that the accusation was true? "W..wait. It's all true? You did all those shits?" I gasped shaking my head. "Primo, tell me you didn't" "The cases are true. I've been found guilty of physical abuse," he whispered. I heard it right but my mind is refusing to digest his statement. How could he do that! I'm immersed in my thoughts, trying to figure out what he's saying. I want to take a step away from him to think, but my heart and mind kept pulling me back. Damn, this is making me feel broken inside. I am massaging my head to keep me calm and give myself time to think clearly. R..ea..son. I need his reason and explanation. I shouldn't make any quick judgments; I freaking need to hear him out. "I..it's better if you'll leave. Leave me alone." he manages to say between heavy breathing. Leave? I am astounded by what I heard. It broke my heart and it would have been better if those words had killed me.

Heaven Amelie Javier or also known as the "unlucky girl". Her life is characterized by continual setbacks and misfortunes. Although she's being cast out by the people around her, she never stop having a kind and soft loving heart. Her Name really suits her. Deus Niccolli Cavelli also known as the ill tempered moster. He is handsome, intelligent, and wealthy. Almost perfect but the problem lies on his attitude. Two different worlds but fate has its own plots and twists.