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

I adjust myself, and Maddox gathers my hand as I face him. 


"You have to promise not to be mad at our friends and me with what I'm about to say." 


I pull my hands and cross them on my chest. 


"I smell something fishy here. What exactly do you want to tell me? Say it now, no more buts and swearing." I commanded Maddox. 


Maddox's cheeks begin to blush, which rarely happens to him. I don't know if he's embarrassed or nervous about something he wants to confess. 


"Baby, this is concerning our island vacation. There is someone who sponsored it, not me." 


Now my curiosity begins rising to the highest point. "What do you mean? You told us it was your treat." 


"And our friends know about it, we help the man make it happen as he wishes you to have a holiday with us and have some fun. He has the best intention for the reason why we helped him." 


"Him?" I question, turning my thoughts to Angelo. 


I FEEL FOR YOU