In 2006, seventeen year old Ellen is mesmerized by the newest arrival in the neighborhood. With long blond hair, perfect skin, and an attitude that demands attention, Sasha is clearly a force to be reckoned with. So when this intriguing newcomer shows interest in a friendship with her, the somewhat reclusive Ellen is over the moon.
But Sasha isn’t the only captivating member of the family now residing in the once empty house on the corner. No, the entire Monkton clan is tantalizing in their inherent indifference to playing to society’s norms. From a mom who is a famous opera singer to the relaxed rules and alluring draw of the musical family, Ellen at once feels right at home.
Beyond her sight, however, the world behind those doors is decidedly darker than she could ever imagine. Before Ellen even realizes it, everything comes to a head at a New Year’s Eve party, resulting in a dramatic court case that changes everything in the Monkton household for good.
Now twelve years later and against all odds, Ellen and Sasha are just as close as they’ve ever been. In fact, their friendship is so tightly knit that they’ve lived together ever since graduating from college. So when Sasha suddenly doesn’t come home from work one Friday afternoon, Ellen quickly fears that the worst has finally happened. Without a second thought, she throws herself on the mercy of the police, hoping they’ll be able to help track Sasha down.
The only problem is that this isn’t the first time that Sasha has abruptly gone missing, which only means that the police are hesitant to dig into the case. What they don’t know, however, is that this might just be Ellen and Sasha’s long buried past that’s finally come calling. Certain that the events of that ill-fated New Year’s Eve must have something to do with her best friend’s disappearance, Ellen begins to dig through her memories and reawaken old friendships. As new secrets begin to bubble to the surface, the danger to Ellen edges closer and closer. Will she manage to unearth the truth before the worst can happen? Or will their shared past be her ultimate downfall?
Hmmm… Three Little Lies was awash in contradiction for me. From the very title down to the rather surprising twist, half of me was thoroughly impressed with the dark story that Laura Marshall managed to create. The other half, however, was somewhat disappointed by the ultimate direction of the plot. Let me explain.
First the positives. A fine example of a compelling suspense novel told through multiple POVs and timelines, the deftly engineered plot wound around and around, wholly obscuring the truth. And while I may have been competent enough to know that there were some truly gigantic lies hidden among the red herrings and potential wrongdoings, I couldn’t, for the life of me, figure it all out on my own.
I do have to say, though, that this ripped-from-the-headlines story had a structure that created more of a slow drip unraveling versus action-packed thriller. Almost reminiscent of the breaking of a scandal, to be frank. That is, however, until the last third of the book. At that point, the revelations reached a tipping point and the storyline erupted into one heck of an explosion of suspense.
The best bit of this one, though, was most certainly in the characters themselves. From a bohemian family who were strange and alluring to the girl drawn to them like a bee to honey, each were so well crafted that I felt as if I could have been watching it on a screen instead of merely reading about them. Genuine and true-to-life, they came to life for me on the page. Well, for the bulk of the book, at the very least.
Now onto the not so brilliant points. The number one flaw that was the actual darkness of the truth. While part clever plot ploy, the underlying reality was that it disturbed me nevertheless. I can’t reveal quite why without spoiling the storyline, but let me just say that while the whole truth certainly both saddened and enraged me, the mere fact that the lies centered around rape definitely troubled me through and through.
Even more bothersome, once the plot went from slow burn to rip-roaring with the entrance of the climax, one character, in particular, felt decidedly inauthentic to say the least. Unfortunately, the events fell in line as well, coming off distinctly over-the-top. Perhaps that, as well as what the big reveal actually was, was the basis for my palpable disappointment. After all, I had been predicting a much darker, more unsettling twist so when that didn’t come to fruition, almost anything was going to be somewhat of a letdown.
All in all, Three Little Lies did provide quite the enjoyable read. With exceptional writing and thoroughly underhanded motivations, it kept my attention from beginning to end. Did it live up to my expectations? No, not really. But I recommend it nonetheless. Just, perhaps, expect a somewhat more rote storyline that lacked some of the those shocking twists and turns that are expected of top-notch mystery/thrillers. Otherwise, not a half-bad read. Rating is 3.5 stars.
Trigger warning: rape, disappearance of a woman, abusive relationship, arson, house fire, gaslighting, mention of: infidelity, alcoholism, molestation