Behind their gazes (Stardom Series #1)
- Lecturas 42
- Votos 5
- Partes 5
Stardom Series #1
Have you ever felt like you are not in control of your life? Well, I guess everyone has their own experiences about it. But for Mary, she is no way in control of everything in her life. Especially with what she wears, what she eats, what she will say, and most importantly, for how will she live her life.
At the young age she was forced to follow her famous actress⎯model, Mother Cecelia in the showbiz industry. Since then, she's expel of rights to drive her own life. She's busy to always put up a smile and elegance stance in front of media's gaze. But all through out of it, living her whole life in the dark side of industry, someone out there make her felt free. She never thought that someone will swim with her through the waves, to catch her in the pits of meaningless abyss, that someone will look after her behind their gazes, even when she's looking away.
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