The Love Game

The Love Game

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Two singers. One contract. One bet. One game. Georgina Evans and Anton McBane are both well known singers but when they are both mistakenly asked to sing at the Philips Arena they are thrown into more than just show biz competition. A bet, a game to see who falls in love first. The one that does...loses and hands the contract over to the other. But who will come out on top? And what happens when both start to have feelings for the other? WARNING: Some language that some readers might find offensive. You have been warned. I do not own any of the songs featured in this story, they are all from various artists and will be named at the end of each chapter.
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