When we met~ Michael Jackson...

When we met~ Michael Jackson...

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Michael Jackson.. a name you knew but never really excited you. But you want to go to a concert after a very messy breakup... your friends suggest it and it sounds good doesn't it? As our main character Kate explores deeper back stage she gets herself into a situation... Pls keep in mind this is like my 2 book I've ever made, so I'm sorry if it's not the best I'm trying and learning :[
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A world of fame, control, and carefully crafted perfection hides two minds quietly unraveling behind the spotlight. Celeste Saint Clair is a supermodel born into beauty and shaped by pressure, where every smile is performance and every success comes at a cost she never agreed to pay. Trapped between an image-obsessed industry and a controlling family, she survives a life that looks golden from the outside but feels suffocating within. On the other side of fame, Michael Jackson lives inside a world of brilliance and isolation, where music is both escape and burden. Haunted by recurring dreams of a woman he has never met, his reality begins to blur as creativity, memory, and obsession slowly intertwine. When their worlds begin to inch closer through the machinery of fame : magazines, events, and the entertainment industry, something impossible starts to take shape. Recognition before meeting. Connection before touch. Memory before reality. In a world where everyone is seen, but few are truly known, the line between destiny and illusion begins to disappear.

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