UNMASKING THE DANCER
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When Diane is offered the chance to dance for a popular band in New York, she accepts the offer on one condition... to keep it a secret from everyone including the band ___________________________________
Diane has always been a passionate lover of dance and now that she is offered the chance to dance for her favourite band in new York, she accepts it one condition. That condition becomes a complication as she falls in love with the leader only to find out that he was the best friend she left behind in the city ten years ago.
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