Synopsis:
She can’t recognize her home. Her bedroom is unfamiliar. And she can’t remember the handsome stranger lying next to her in bed. A stranger who claims he’s her husband.
Tess reads a letter in her own handwriting, composed during a rare lucid day, explaining her life as it now exists: She was in a terrible car accident one year ago. Every morning, she wakes up unable to remember most of the last decade. Including her own wedding.
Tess has no choice but to accept her new life and hope her memory will return. After all, why should she doubt the letter she wrote to herself? Or the kind man from the wedding photos on her dresser who seems to genuinely care about her well-being?
And then Tess receives a text message on her phone. One that changes everything:
“Don’t trust the man who calls himself your husband.”
I know you are completely shocked that I am writing about another Freida McFadden book (note sarcasm). Well, in all honesty, I haven’t blogged yet about the previous book I finished right before this one. Let’s just say it took me 2-3 weeks to read that book (well, sort of “read”) and only 2 days to read this book.
Out of all the Freida books I have read, this one is my least favorite. I still liked it but not as much as the other ones. And like all her other books, I thought I had it figured out only to be left scratching my head and thinking “do what?!?!!?”
I am part of the fan page on Facebook but honestly think there needs to be a page for fans to share their wildest guesses on each book. I typed out this guess in my NOTES thinking I was oh-so-correct only to be left speechless.
If you are looking for a quick read, then choose any Freida McFadden book. Honestly, I think I just need to create a Freida page, on my blog, and just post all the updates there! LOL Happy Reading!
