Desire
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Tiana Rowland was the world's most famous model. She's been seen on covers, shown on commercials, even did a few music video cameos but not with the man she wanted. Tiana would strive to become richer and make sure the world never stop talking about her. What better way to do so than to use people for what they could offer?
Michael was one of those who could offer more.
He wanted what she could offer as well but was it worth going after?
Could it had been love or just pure desire?
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