_TheGlovedOne
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳, 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩
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Daphne Veil traded her sterile corporate office career for a chance for the hum of a sewing machine, chasing a feeling she couldn't live without; the quiet thrill of turning loose fabric into art.
Given a chance, she stumbled upon a non-disclosure agreement that's ironclad: No photographs. No autographs. Treat him as a multi-billion dollar asset.
To everyone, Michael Jackson is a king gilded in gold, his empire woven from golden threads. But as she works closely in his shadow, she discovers a fragile reality far removed from the stage. Amid the isolation of his global empire, the quiet, grounding touch of his tailor becomes his only remaining truth - and the only thing holding the frayed seams of his life together.
(HIStory Era)