"I knew he had a wife. I just didn't care." Tasha's hustle keeps her afloat-barely. Sharing a two-bedroom with her sister's wild kids, clocking in at a hood boutique run by a bitter boss, and dreaming of more while the bills stack up.
Then she meets Rah.
Married. Powerful. Deadly smooth.
What starts as one reckless night turns into late-night calls, trap house run-ins, and whispered promises that taste like D'USSÉ and danger. Now she's got designer bags, a penthouse key, and a messy secret she can't outrun.
But South Harbor don't stay quiet.
Caught between loyalty and survival, Tasha finds herself tangled in a life that feels good-until it doesn't. And when secrets start spilling, somebody always ends up bleeding.