On a quiet street / Carla Kovach.
By: Kovach, Carla.
Publisher: London : Bookouture, 2024Description: 359 pages.ISBN: 9781837904952 (pbk.) :; 1837904952 (pbk.) :.Subject(s): Thriller | Thriller | Thriller / suspense fictionGenre/Form: Suspense fiction.Summary: I live on a quiet tree-lined street with my perfect husband Cain. But when 18-year-old Charlotte knocks on the front door, what she says has me questioning just how well I really know my husband. 'I was adopted as a baby and I'm looking for my biological parents. I was told they live here.' My heart races as I fear Cain has been keeping a huge secret from me. Does he have a child he never told me about? And has he been lying all these years? I can't trust anything Cain says. Desperate for answers, I agree to meet Charlotte in secret. But it's Charlotte who is full of questions: about our lives, our relationship. It's only when she lets slip the name of the road I used to live on, that I realise how much she knows about me, too. Cold fear floods through my body. My husband may not have told the truth, but his lies are nothing compared to mine.| Item type | Home library | Class number | Status | Date due | Barcode | Item reservations | |
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| Adult book | Thatto Heath Library Thriller | Available | 38055400026904 |
I live on a quiet tree-lined street with my perfect husband Cain. But when 18-year-old Charlotte knocks on the front door, what she says has me questioning just how well I really know my husband. 'I was adopted as a baby and I'm looking for my biological parents. I was told they live here.' My heart races as I fear Cain has been keeping a huge secret from me. Does he have a child he never told me about? And has he been lying all these years? I can't trust anything Cain says. Desperate for answers, I agree to meet Charlotte in secret. But it's Charlotte who is full of questions: about our lives, our relationship. It's only when she lets slip the name of the road I used to live on, that I realise how much she knows about me, too. Cold fear floods through my body. My husband may not have told the truth, but his lies are nothing compared to mine.