Lawrence dela Vega. The man I fall inlove with. Or rather fell inlove with. I want to believe that I don't love him anymore.Three years ago he made me feel that being inlove with him was like lying in a bed of roses. But I wasn’t aware that the bed itself was full of thorns. Full of lies. Full of pretence. Shall I make revenge to this heartbreaker Hotelier for making my life miserable? But how? When after all these years, my heart still belongs to him...aches for him...owned by him..