Prologue
We are never sure how much a person can ruin our lives until we know them properly, until they remove the mask from their face we can know their secrets. I thought Rob was the ideal boy for me and Hellen’s playmate, my sister in a wheelchair, she adored him with all her soul. But it all went down the drain when the truth was found out.
I was so wrong to think that it was him I wanted to be my future husband.
I could not be more grateful for having put Michael Jackson in my path, although we were very different.
He, a super star and I, a mere mortal without some other promising destiny in an uncertain future.
He made me open my eyes and realize that I was not living a dream love, I was blind, I did not realize from the beginning that the love of my life, the true one, was by my side all the time, since I met him in that show, at the Perth Telethon.
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DISCLAIMER
✧ This story is not intended FOR ANY REASON to slander or distort the image of Michael Jackson or any other person in society.
✧ There will be content with themes of fiction, drama, sexuality, and occasional obscene language but I know you will love it.
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