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The Pink Velvet Theatre
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    Time 12h 34m
Ongoing, First published Apr 21
Mature
Sophie Lennon is an art curator who lands the job of a lifetime at New York's most prestigious gallery - The Pink Velvet Theatre. More than just a gallery, it is a place of carefully crafted illusion. 

Harry Styles, the elusive owner, is already a legend in the industry. He's brilliant and accomplished, but rarely seen.

When Sophie stumbles upon something she was never meant to see, everything changes. Keeping her at a distance is no longer possible and neither is letting her go.
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