Since birth, Angelique hasn't seen her dad; she grew up loathing her dad, who abandoned her, molding her into a strong and independent young girl. Angel's single mom raised her, living in a two-room apartment while trying to meet ends. She repays her mom by giving her best in school.

Maddox came from a prominent family; his dad is a business tycoon. Despite the wealth they possess, sadness finds its way to his heart. He is a lonesome boy who chooses to be alone with his trusted friends. Maddox became aloof after the untimely death of her mom until Angel came into his life.

Their world collided when Angel got a strange scholarship to study in Maddox's expensive school. They are two worlds apart, yet they find happiness in each other's company and shrug their shoulders at whoever bombarded their friendship. Especially Cassandra, who happened to be interested in Maddox and named Angel an outcast of their campus.

Angel and Maddox surprisingly have too many things in common that falling in love was inevitable. It was a dream come true, like a fairy tale in a movie that they met at the right time they needed someone to shed light on their dark world. Angel gained a lot of haters at school, but Maddox got her back.

They shared a genuine relationship until they found out who was behind Angel's scholarship. As if it was not enough, Angel's mom confessed a thing she's been hiding for so long. An event that is bound to change their status, which Cassandra took advantage of.

Will Cassandra succeed? Or will Angel and Maddox's love for each other find its way back together?

YOU ARE MY SUN

It's just mom and me in her hospital room; silence dominates between us. I sit on the chair beside mom's bed. 


"Mom, it's just the two of us now. Can we talk?" 


"If that's about my health, we will. I'm just waiting for someone, and then we can talk." 


I nod in agreement. "Who? Your doctor?" 


I freeze, and my mouth falls open, comprehending if I heard her right. Mom's eyes confirmed it. She looks at me without batting an eyelid. 


Mom obviously read me just by looking at my facial expressions. I heave a sigh trying hard not to vent my anger to mom, especially with her current health condition. I save every ounce of hatred in myself to avoid hurting mom. 


"I don't understand why we need to have him in this conversation, mom. What does Angelo have to do with this?" I asked; my voice was calm. 


"Angel, you'll when he gets here. You can have a little rest; I know you're tired after your holiday." 


SECOND TIME