Sweets in Paradise
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Fifteen year old Isabella Bernard was only in love with sweets and when she gets the opportunity to attend a school that is all about making sweets, she automatically agrees. Will Isabella be able to fit in with the kids who are there to become professional patissiers? Will she be able to prove the talent she has within her while trying to deal with sweets, friends, enemies and maybe even a little romance?
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