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Tamar Braxton Alleges That David Adefeso Planned The “Murder Suicide” — Reveals His Intentions

New details surrounding Tamar Braxton and her Nigerian boyfriend, David Adefeso’s troubled relationship have been revealed.


Yesterday reports has it that Adefeso filed a “domestic violence” restraining order against the 43-year-old reality star at the Stanley Mosk Courthouse in Los Angeles on Tuesday, September 8.


Tamar Braxton is now alleging that her Nigerian boyfriend was the aggressor in a recent domestic violence incident claiming he assaulted her and threatened to kill her in a ‘murder-suicide.’

Though Tamar accepted to be mentally ill. Refer to her post below:


According to The Blast, the estranged couple got into a heated altercation while driving to check Tamar into a mental health facility for treatment.

While on their way, Tamar questioned her man about a recent Instagram video he shared featuring her 7-year-old son, Logan Herbert.


The video shows Adefeso making his way to the beach with his mom and Tamar’s 7-year-old son.


He wrote in his caption: ‘A day at the beach. Sometimes mom needs a day off to herself to do whatever moms do whenever they have a day off to themselves! So me, Beans and Bonus Grandma aka Sonic-Mom hit Zuma Beach to have some fun.’


While she was questioning David about the post, the couple allegedly began to argue before Tamar told him he was “around for the wrong reasons and could not be trusted.”


The ‘Braxton Family Values’ star says David became “irate, threatening not only her life but his own.” She claims he said, they were going to end up in a “murder-suicide.”


Sources close to Tamar told the site that the argument turned violent and David allegedly “grabbed her hard” on the arms and caused bruising.

During the scuffle, Braxton claims she only grabbed onto him after he got physical.

Refer to the posts below:

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First and foremost, Thank you. Thank you to each and every individual who has prayed for me, thought of me, sent me their love and has showered me with their support. In this present moment, it is my only responsibility to be real with myself and to be real with the ones who truly love me and care for my healing. I have without fail, shared with you my brightest days, and I know that sharing with you what has been my darkest will be the light for any man or woman who is feeling the same defeat I felt just only a week ago.  Every one of us has a desire, whether small or big, to make it out of where we come from to an ideal future place that includes, freedom to be who we choose, security for our children and families, and fortune to share with the ones we love. We believe these things can co-exist with just being happy. I believed that, that as a black woman, as an artist, an influence, a personality I could shape my world, and with whom I believed to be my partners, they could help me share my world. Over the past 11 years there were promises made to protect and portray my story, with the authenticity and honesty I gave. I was betrayed, taken advantage of, overworked, and underpaid. I wrote a letter over 2 months ago asking to be freed from what I believed was excessive and unfair. I explained in personal detail the demise I was experiencing. My cry for help went totally ignored. However the demands persisted. It was my spirit, and my soul that was tainted the most. There are a few things I count on most to be, a good mother, a good daughter, a good partner, a good sister, and a good person. Who I was, begun to mean little to nothing, because it would only be how I was portrayed on television that would matter. It was witnessing the slow death of the woman I became, that discouraged my will to fight. I felt like I was no longer living, I was existing for the purpose of a corporations gain and ratings, and that killed me. Mental illness is real. We have to normalize acknowledging it and stop associating it with shame and humiliation. The pain that I have experienced over the past 11 years has slowly ate away at my spirit and my mental. (Swipe to finish )

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