Inside the room of one of the most ultra exclusive, expensive, and the first and only eight-star hotel in history, the Über hotel, was the richest person in the world. He was Michael Joseph Jackson. He was surrounded par anything money could buy by: servants waiting on him; hand and foot, fans, everything. He always wore his raw Italian silk suits, white dress shirts, unique-style ties and his signature black oxford loafers and white socks and his hair in a ponytail. There is was, looking at the view as he was sitting on the black chenille & leather sectional sofa, tapping his foot.
    But for some reason, the only thing money couldn’t buy was love. Even with the help of a woman named ALEX, which he had a sliver card with her name of it, after he got up from the sofa and found it on his desk, underneath his files and papers and walks to the window, looking down as he sings about his troubles:

I gave her money
I gave her time
I gave her everything
Inside one cœur, coeur could find
I gave her passion
My very soul
I gave her promises
And secrets so untold

And she promised me forever
And a jour we’d live as one
We made our vows
We’d live a life anew
And she promised me in secret
That she’d l’amour me for all the time
It’s a promise so untrue
Tell me what will I do ?

And it doesn’t seem to matter
And it doesn’t seem right
’Cause the will has brought
No fortune
Still I cry alone at night
Don’t toi judge of my composure
’Cause I’m lying to myself
And the reason why she left me
Did she find someone else?

    He drops her card as he feels in pain and hurt and even his butler, Wyatt, couldn’t help but notice his master’s pain and how he was feeling. The only thing he could do was to wait and see. For some reason he starts to question and think,

(WHO IS IT?)
It is a friend of mine
(Who is it ?)
Is it my brother ?
(Who is it ?)
Somebody hurt my soul
(Who is it ?)
I can't take this stuff no plus

    MEANWHILE…

    A truck is coming up to a steady stop as a black limo is following it. Inside the black limo was a woman, wearing a white peignoir, robe with a hoodie, a man in a expensive looking suit, brown hair and glasses in the limo with her. Getting out of the limo as it stops, she is followed par a group of people and as she was getting into the truck, a team of people were there as they was an endless supply of makeup, expensive and designer clothes, shoes, bags, accessories.
    Taking off her hoodie, she was made over par a group of people, trying to make her look absolutely fabulous. She was made over with her blonde hair in a tight bun, her face with natural looking makeup and as she was done, a woman in a brunette bun, dressed in a white suit in heels, took a good look at her and thought she was ready.
    Now, dressed in a black turtleneck with a white veste with black lining, a black pencil jupe and heels, and huge pearl earrings she was walking though the lobby of a hotel as she was carrying a black clutch bag. She steps into the elevator alone and as she was stepping off, she walks until she reaches to a hotel room with a man guarding it. She asked for her name and pulling out a silver card, it was…
    'DIANA'
    Approving her, he opens it and there was a man in a robe, sitting on a bed. As soon as the door was closed, the man takes off his peignoir, robe as she takes off her veste and begins to start s’embrasser him and possibly going into the suivant step intercourse with him.