I'm Your Pop Star

I'm Your Pop Star

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She had dark past, he had nightmares. Both in one place and life event but completely different sides of the whole story. Gavin Beau Vera-Cruz or widely known by the public as Beau, is a pop star debuted and dominated the music scene seven years ago, February 14. The top pop star who closed the second generation and opened the third generation of artists at the same time to be precise. He have all the qualities you'll look for a star. He can sing, dance, act, a supermodel and he even write and produce his own music. And of course, on the top of it, he looks ethereal. He have the biggest fanbase across the country and abroad. While Rothy Santos is a struggling adult who happens to be quite unfortunate looking for a bigger salary job. She didn't finished her course but a little tweak will do, it's just that.. life is cruel, so does human. She was Roan Therese Lahana before she is Rothy Santos. She was kicked out from her own family without the second chance she deserves. She can't even use her real name, because in the eyes of many- Roan Therese Lahana is 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑑. More? Find it out, soon!
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I've dreamed of the perfect marriage ever since I was a little girl: a marriage complete with a hardworking husband while I tended to the home and our children, preferably four little rugrats to call my own. I dreamed of a life filled with laughter, joy, and success, a life we built together. I dreamed of growing old next to my husband, creating a great love story to tell our grandchildren someday. It all seemed so possible. I was raised to be the perfect wife, after all. From the outside, it seemed I had exactly what I dreamed of with the rich, determined husband; the brilliant, gaudy diamond ring; and the beautiful home filled with the hope of future children. Yes, it was all a dream come true. I should have felt grateful, really. The problem is, I also wanted a marriage based on love, passion, and affection, but those are the only things my husband cannot give me . . . . . . because they're reserved for her. For readers: * I do my best to proofread before publishing, but some typos and errors will slip through. Feel free to point them out! * Comments, active engagement, and helpful critiques are welcomed. * Mean, unnecessary comments that attack me, personally, or other commenters will be ignored and deleted. It takes a lot of courage to publish your work and for others to actively engage in a community. I'd like to keep this a safe and fun place to rage at imperfect heroes and cheer for darling heroines! * I'm not a spicy writer. I rather use my word count for plot, character development, and GROVEL!!! * Most importantly, I hope you enjoy the little world I'm creating. Happy reading, everyone! ADS/Imaginationgirl35

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