𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄
2 storie
𝐃𝐔𝐄𝐒 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐃 di intelexualmedia
intelexualmedia
  • WpView
    LETTURE 580
  • WpVote
    Voti 178
  • WpPart
    Parti 60
"The world sees a star. He sees a masterpiece. She's just trying to survive the light." In 1991, Chicago belongs to Robert Kelly. He is the Architect of R&B, a musical god turning grit into gold. For fourteen-year-old Kaitlyn Gable, he is something even more powerful: he is the man who promised to make her a legend. Tucked away in the red-lit silence of the recording booth, the lines between mentor and protégé don't just blur-they vanish. What starts as "Special Treatment" soon becomes a secret language of late-night calls, matching outfits, and a diamond nameplate that feels more like a collar than a gift. As Kaitlyn's voice climbs the charts, her world at home begins to fracture. To her father, Robert is a savior. To her sister, Tasha, he is a shadow stealing Kaitlyn away. But to Kaitlyn, he is the perfect, "wonderful" best friend who convinced her that his obsession is love and her silence is loyalty. But secrets in the music industry have a rhythm of their own, and as the media begins to question the man behind the curtain, the mask of the "Genius" begins to slip. Caught in a web of golden handcuffs, Kaitlyn must navigate a world where the music is beautiful, but the price of the song might be her soul. How do you find your voice when the man who gave it to you is the one holding his hand over your mouth?
𝐒 𝐂 𝐀 𝐑 𝐒 di intelexualmedia
intelexualmedia
  • WpView
    LETTURE 12,319
  • WpVote
    Voti 415
  • WpPart
    Parti 79
"He's NO item," they whispered, a dark omen. "PLEASE don't like him," they pleaded, their eyes filled with knowing sorrow. "He DON'T wife 'em," they declared, their voices hard with experience. "He ONE NIGHTS 'em," they finished, a final, brutal truth. I ignored them, blinded by a foolish hope. Those warnings, though they seemed like tired clichés, were the very essence of him. And now, I confess, I wish we'd never met. Funny how everything shifted, how the mask fell away, once he'd taken what he desired. Nothing remained the same.