Smoke was on the highest of highs after being crowned the king of The Throne. He felt invincible while running the streets with an iron fist. Many warned him about his arrogant ways. Smoke didn’t want to hear it because in his eyes no one had the balls to touch him. Until someone from his past grows the balls he swore no one had. Lucky for him he gets a second chance at life, and he swears to do right. The only problem is his wrongs are already on the path of righting themselves. The king is left with his back against the wall & questioning everyone’s intentions including the love of his life. Promyse has never been the victor when it came to this game called life. Always being left with a shitty hand, she decides to take matters into her own hands. After being embarrassed by the man she gave her heart to, she puts on her big girl lace panties. Only she isn’t the one taking them off, and neither is Smoke. She allows the mysterious Saigon to invade her physical and enjoys every minute of it. What she thought was a win turns out to be a loss that never seems to end. Revenge is a dish best served cold, and so many are being served a full plate. Everyone is out for self, and because of it, the number of casualties reaches an all-time high. New relationships are born, and old ones are destroyed. Addiction becomes the new drunk, and the saying mommy’s baby, daddy’s maybe rings true. The good girls are gone, and the bad ones only get worse in this third installment of She Was A Good Girl, Til’ She Knew Me.