When Night Becomes History

When Night Becomes History

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Michael Jackson is planning to record We Are the World. He already has a star-studded list of vocal talent assembled for the recording. However, there is one more person he wants added to that list, Leora Evans. Leora is a rising singer at the breakout of her career. With three singles already released and a highly-anticipated album on the way, her voice has caught Michael's attention, and he wants her on the record. There is just one problem, she rejected his offer. Not taking no for an answer, Michael personally persuades her to join the record the night of its production. Once the record has been recorded, the two form a kinetic friendship. Platonic feelings blossom into romantic feelings that they both try hard to suppress. Michael does not know if she feels the same. Leora is afraid of her career being credited to her connection with Michael. Neither of them expected their story to begin that night.
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"Treat my wound" he said, laying down on the cold floor of the maid's room in his mansion. "B...but it's too deep. I can't... you need to go to the hospital, sir" the maid replied, her lips trembling, tears pooling in her eyes. "Do it" he said calmly, no trace of pain on his face as he turned his back toward her, his skin carved with wounds. With shaking hands, she stepped closer, the first-aid kit clutched tightly. Tears slid down her cheeks as she began treating him. He lay there on the floor, careless of dignity, of blood, of the world, his eyes fixed on her. And in them lived something forbidden... something powerful enough to destroy everything. He asked her to treat his wounds. But what he truly wanted... was for her to heal him. And she...she was forbidden to even think of him. Forget healing him. What will happen when a sinister mafia becomes obsessed with his maid? Will a soft, pure-hearted girl fall in love with the man the world fears to even look at? Read the story to find out what destiny has planned for them.

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