Her Man Was Mine
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The Blue Room isn't just a club-it's a jungle. Money, power, and lust rule the night, and if you're not careful, you don't just lose your pride... you lose everything.
Moria-Dark Chocolate on the floor-is surviving every night, stacking bills, keeping secrets, and hustling harder than anyone else. But when Marcus, a calm, dangerous investor, starts showing up, the lines between money, desire, and danger start to blur.
With her best friend Kenya watching her back, and Blu, the club's bottom bitch, keeping the girls in line, Moria thinks she's got the game figured out... until one night flips everything she knows about loyalty, love, and betrayal.
This is just the beginning. THIS IS ONLY ONE PART-I'M GONNA DROP THE OTHER PARTS IF I SEE PEOPLE LIKE THIS ONE.
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