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Josefa Hanabella Valiente is the ugly girl of Altagracia. She is often bullied because of her ugly looks. Binansagan siyang ng maraming pangit na pangalan at nasanay na siya roon. Now that her father's dead, everyone bullied her more. The people of Altagracia hated her father's deeds and she can't do anything about it. Tanging ang pusa niya na lang ang kakampi dahil mismong ang kamag-anak ay masama rin ang trato sa kanya. Her heart got broken and she swore to herself that she would never be that helpless bullied girl again. In time, she earned her place and is now popular, the way she wanted it. Pero nang bumalik ang lalaking bumasag sa bata niyang puso, bumabalik ang mga pangarap niya noon. Her daydreams came back, too and she didn't know what to do. Her daydreams that consist of many things. Including holding him close. This is the third and last book of Azucarera Series. The series consist of three books. The two other books are: Against the Heart (Azucarera #1) Getting to You (Azucarera #2)

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SHE: I've been through hell since the day you left and still...I'm holding on to your promises... Please, don't be inlove with someone else... Love me again like you love me before. HE: You're still written in the scars on my heart. I hated you but I badly love you even more. Now I'm happy...I really am, but the fact that even when I'm happy the sadness is still there...I wish that I had never met you, for everything you've done...you always make me feel nothing... -poutySEON

Everything was unexpected. Until things got complicated. You were the right person but, the struggles we are facing are intoxicating destroying us like a poison. We met at the wrong time. Our fate depicting a parallel line. We can never have that so-called intersecting line. Because our love wasn't that strong enough to shine... Yet no matter how we try to turn things back. We always end up in this forbidden tract. --p o u t y S E O N