Lipstick Love
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Last published Wed, Aug 26, 2015
After spending 3 years in Vancouver, Canada, Giulia is now ready to come home and embrace everything she left and tried to forget in Manila. She's actually back home to attend Rocco's wedding. He and Ariana have been together since forever. Though Giulia is doing fine now, she wasn't expecting she would see the person who broke her heart into pieces so soon. Why did she show up? Why is she even invited to this wedding? Why is she still looking gorgeous as ever with her favorite shade of lipstick? Why on earth do I even care?
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