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    Darius Jones
    Darius Jones
    Darius Jones
    Audiobook9 hours

    Darius Jones

    Written by Mary B. Morrison

    Narrated by K. Bernard and Ebony Mendez

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    New York Times bestselling author Mary B. Morrison links two beloved series in a riveting tale of envy and seduction that has basketball star Darius Jones up against a woman who takes being a fan to the next level.

    Darius Jones is living the good life. He's got a chance to become the league's most valuable player, he's crazy in love with his wife, and his relationship with his mom has never been better.

    But Darius also has a stalker who's determined to be the number one woman in his life. And no matter where he goes, she's there … scheming to kill his wife, Fancy; charming his manager and mother, Jada; manipulating his son's mother,
    Ashlee; and worst of all, dragging new mother Honey Thomas into the mix with one of the most heartless schemes ever. With his life quickly unraveling, Darius must gamble all he's worked for to save his wife, reclaim his son, and stop a
    madwoman from ruining the lives of everyone around him …
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherRecorded Books, Inc.
    Release dateAug 10, 2021
    ISBN9781705036976

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    • 3/5
      Horrible writing. I felt rushed throughout the entire book, as if the author couldn't wait to finish writing. I also felt as if I was expected to know and/or remember all the characters involved, and there were several, and their prior interactions with one another. I'd place it under Urban Fiction and not with a good connotation.