Product Description
A woman, her married lover, an ex-boyfriend, and the ties that bind them together....
Whatever Mona wants, Mona gets...including another woman's husband. But when a face from the past re-enters her life bringing with him long repressed memories of a painful past, she begins to question the decisions she's made. Will she make a change or stay the course with her lover? *this is not your ordinary inspirational novel*
Excerpt:
I could see the coach leaning over, placing red, white, and blue basketballs on a rack. He was tall, maybe 6'2”, and very muscular. He exhibited pure power. He must've logged in several hours a week at the gym. He wore black track pants and a tight black t-shirt. His arms were so huge, it looked like they were going to burst out of their sleeves. From that angle, I had a perfect view of his perfect butt. Now, I loved me some Wasif, but this man was fine!
We were only a few feet away from him when Morgan said, “Coach, this is our mom.”
The coach turned around and faced me with a bright smile. A handsome face to match that body. Mm mm mm.
He extended his hand. “Mrs. Dandridge?” he said, but as soon as the words left his mouth, his smile disappeared. His eyes changed. Do I know this man?
Whatever Mona wants, Mona gets...including another woman's husband. But when a face from the past re-enters her life bringing with him long repressed memories of a painful past, she begins to question the decisions she's made. Will she make a change or stay the course with her lover? *this is not your ordinary inspirational novel*
Excerpt:
I could see the coach leaning over, placing red, white, and blue basketballs on a rack. He was tall, maybe 6'2”, and very muscular. He exhibited pure power. He must've logged in several hours a week at the gym. He wore black track pants and a tight black t-shirt. His arms were so huge, it looked like they were going to burst out of their sleeves. From that angle, I had a perfect view of his perfect butt. Now, I loved me some Wasif, but this man was fine!
We were only a few feet away from him when Morgan said, “Coach, this is our mom.”
The coach turned around and faced me with a bright smile. A handsome face to match that body. Mm mm mm.
He extended his hand. “Mrs. Dandridge?” he said, but as soon as the words left his mouth, his smile disappeared. His eyes changed. Do I know this man?
