1985. She’s nineteen, an untouchable international supermodel with a flawless reputation and the world at her feet. He’s a rockstar drowning in fame, heroin, and the chaos of the Theatre of Pain era. They’ve been together since before the platinum records and sold-out arenas, but success has turned love into something volatile—hotel room fights at 3 a.m., lipstick stains that aren’t hers, bathroom doors locked with lighters flicking on the other side.
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