The next thing she knows, Sebastian is gone.
One day, distracted by a phone call, Marin lets go of Sebastian’s hand in the middle of a crowded market. Marin is basically swimming in all of our dreams, enjoying the safe and idyllic rich life most of us will never experience because the randomness of life is a fucking bitch.īut as universal balance goes, that kind of good energy only lasts so long. Together they have an adorable 4-year-old son, Sebastian. Marin’s got the big house and has been married to the man of her dreams for a couple of decades. In Little Secrets, Marin is rich (you’ll hear about that a lot,) and successful – a hairstylist to the Stars, which I secretly would love to be even though I have no inclination to do hair, even my own. It’s just in his best interest if he stays loyal. Now, if my husband cheated on me I would lose my mind as well, but in a much different way.
I would tear the space-time continuum to shreds until I got him back. And if someone kidnapped him I would LOSE MY FUCKING MIND. Obviously, I know having a pet and having a child is not the same same, but I love my dog more than anything. And no I don’t have any biological children of my own, but I do have a dog and that’s basically the same thing… * waits for mothers to scream at me about how it’s not the same thing at all…*
This book is basically about two of my greatest fears – a cheating husband and a kidnapped child. Little Secrets has done nothing but convince me even more that Hillier is one of the best psychological thriller authors out there. It made such an impression on me that I’ve picked up her work a few more times, but being that my TBR pile is so fucking huge this is only the second book of hers I’ve gotten around to actually reading and not just looking at on my shelves. I’m a fan of Jennifer Hillier even though I’ve previously only read one other book by her – Creep.
0 kommentar(er)
