[Book 4 Perfect Man Series] Zahir Maurice Brown was a legend by default because of his parents, sometimes it irritates him and he has a hard time trusting the women that throw themselves at him. Zahir was the perfect gentleman, he didn't believe in...
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Lotto.
Zaria Giselle Brown:
"Everybody is here, great." My dad clapped his hands together his eyes landed on Auntie Robyn who sank down into the couch. "Beyonce did you know about this?"
"Know about what baby?" She asked genuinely confused.
"K, Trinity were you aware of this?" He asked
"What happened my nigga?" She asked truly confused as well.
"Michelle, Onika?" He asked not taking his glare off of Auntie Robyn
"What the hell are we supposed to know about?" Auntie Onika asked looking around.
"Zaria?" He asked looking at me.
I scratched my head, "I love you Daddy?" I say
"Oooooooh what the fuck did I miss?" Auntie onika asked sitting up on the edge of the couch.
"Cause y'all not involving us now?" My mom asked
"I feel misused and abused." Aunt trin added
"She isn't dead boss, just severely beaten." Julius said as he entered the house.
"Damn I thought you really killed that bitch niece." Auntie Robyn mumbled making everybody laugh.
"What y'all dun did now?" Uncle Jamie asked
"Robyn Rihanna Fenty-Alsina..." My dad said sternly
"See what had happened was okay boom so she-"
"Uh uh bitch you dun fucked up already sounding like Jamie telling a story." Auntie Lani said making everybody laugh.
"You know what I wanted the bitch dead she lucky I ain't empty the clip in her ass." Auntie Robyn shrugged before she laid her head on Uncle Aug shoulder.
"She right ya lucky it ain't a murder." Uncle August replied shrugging as well.
"Okay, we are running some of the most successful businesses and I need y'all to start acting like it. I already got the feds on my ass so act like y'all know do I make myself clear?" Dad spoke sternly and everybody grumbled their 'Yeses', "Good now get the hell out my face, Beyonce have Olivia write the girl a settlement check and sign a contract saying she won't open her damn mouth about the shit that went down."
