MY SISTER’S MAN WAS SUPPOSED TO NEVER KNOW MY NAME

INTRODUCTIONSome secrets don’t stay buried.

Some mistakes don’t stay in the past.

And some men should never know your sister’s name before she introduces you.

Zaviyah thought Tampa was exactly what it was supposed to be.

A trip.

A good time.

A reckless night with a man she never expected to see again.

Then she came home, went back to her real life, and eventually had a beautiful baby boy named Kyren.

Life moved on.

At least she thought it did.

Until the man from Tampa walked right back into her life.

Only this time, he wasn’t some stranger she could leave behind after one wild night.

He was Kavon.

Her sister Samaria’s man.

And before Samaria could even introduce them, Kavon already knew Zaviyah’s fucking name.

Now one question is about to turn into twenty more.

How does he know her?

Why didn’t Zaviyah tell her sister?

What really happened on that trip?

And why does little Kyren look a little too familiar?

This isn’t a story about perfect sisters making perfect decisions.

These women are going to lie.

Love.

Fight.

Forgive shit they swore they never would.

Cross lines they know damn well they shouldn’t cross.

And learn the hard way that being blood doesn’t stop betrayal from hurting.

Because finding out your sister slept with your man is one kind of pain.

Finding out she did it before you ever met him makes shit complicated.

Finding out she had his baby afterward?

Now everybody has a fucking problem.

Welcome to Fort Lauderdale.

Where everybody knows somebody.

Everybody got an opinion.

And apparently everybody knows your business before you do.

Turn the page.

The mess starts immediately.