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... ter was following me. I’m afraid she’s still standing at the door."
Nora Ainsworth fumbled to turn on the light, which was blinding for a moment.
She teased, "Grant, I’ll have you know, I’m not good at the piano, but I can dance. That’s my strong suit. Wanna see?"
Quentin Grant sat beside her, a lazy look on his face. "Begin."
She began to dance gracefully, her elegance the same as ever. He couldn’t help but stare, mesmerized.
She danced for over half an h ...
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