He or she wants to taunt and torture first and then deliver the last blow that leads to the traitor’s complete and final downfall. A betrayed lover wants to see the traitor in actual excruciating pain. A betrayed lover wants to witness his or her traitor in severe loss of either: wealth, status, or something or someone he cherished. A betrayed nigga or bitch wants to be the one who delivers the hurt over an extended period of time. But ex-lovers, who more than just creeping and fucking other niggas or bitches, where one betrayed the other, told a life-changing secret tat he or she had confided with, sold him or her out to his or her sworn enemy, called the cops on him or her for any damn reason, flipped on ’em in a court of law or was way-worser, like working as an undercover police, a bitch-ass informant, spying and telling on his or her lover, murder ain’t enough get-back. Let down their guard eventually, and that’s precisely when they can get got.

No matter who they are or where they hide. ’Cause you can just kill someone if you want to, no matter who you are.

But when a man or woman who used to be lovers, living together, working together, eating together, showering and fucking together, and one betrays the other, betrayal makes the matter more meaner than murder. I knew bitches who ran up his credit cards, crashed his car, cut up his clothes, pawned his jewels, and even burned down his house. I knew even live-er bitches who, instead of killing his new bitch, killed him. Or even stalked her, then choked her, stabbed her, shot her, or mercked her. I knew bitches who beat the new bitch’s ass, who her man had replaced her with. I knew bitches who keyed their ex’s ride, or punctured his tires, or banged in his rims with a hammer.

ExcerptĪfter a nasty breakup of any couple, the war begins. True fans won’t let Winter travel alone on this amazing journey. That’s what Winter thinks.Ī heartwarming, heart-burning, passionate, sexual, comical, and completely original adventure is about to happen in real time-raw, shocking, soulful, and shameless. Hell is the same as any hood and certainly the Brooklyn hood she grew up in. Will she blow Winter’s head off? Can Winter dodge the bullets? Or will at least one bullet blast Winter into another world? Either way Winter is fearless. Simone, Winter’s young business partner and friend, is locked and loaded and Winter is her target. But Winter is not the only one with revenge on her mind. She’s eager to pay back her enemies, rebuild her father’s empire, reset his crown, and ultimately to snatch Midnight back into her life no matter which bitch had him while she was locked up. Still stunning, still pretty, still bold, still loves her father more than any man in the world, still got her hustle and high fashion flow. The long-anticipated sequel to Sister Souljah’s million copy New York Times bestseller The Coldest Winter Ever.

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