The lie in our marriage

On a warm spring evening, guests gather in a perfectly manicured garden to celebrate Maggie and len's wenty-fifth wedding anniversary. Maggie leans against the apple tree in the sprawling grounds of her beautiful home. She watches her fun-loving husband and darling children and her heart swells with pride. As the joyful party atmosphere disappears into the night, close by, the lifeless body of a young woman is pulled from a river. Slipping upstairs to fnd the special gift she's made for her adoring husband, Maggie stumbles across something else hidd en amongst the dusty boxes of once-loved toys and family keepsakes.. A silky pink scarf printed with tiny black skeletons that doesn't belong to her. She holds it up to her face, breaths in the sweet sickly perfume, its scent familiar and tendrils of fear snake through her body. The scarf is stained with splashes of blood, But as Maggie hurries to rejoin the party and pour herself a glass of champagne to toast the man she's en joyed decades of ha ppy marriage with, she catches a news flash of the local girl's murder. She stares at the girl with the beautiful face, long ice-blonde hair and, draped loosely around her neck, Maggie recognises it instantly. She's wearing the scarf An utterly addictive and twisty read about the complex web secrets within family that will have you Tacing through to the mind-blowing end. I you love Lisa Jewell, Gillian Flynn and Behind Closed Poors, you won't be able to put this down! A Note From the Publisher *** THIS IS AN UNCORRECTED ADVANCE REVIEW COPY ***