“I have come around to thinking that my daughter’s death is not really the fault of the material trappings of our lives… To blame these things is too easy. For me it is down to how we act towards one another”, and in those seconds and minutes when tragedy hits, we must choose, do we protect, above all others, ourselves?
The story is narrated in dual timelines one year apart, as Ava is learning to come to terms with the devastating loss of her 2-year-old daughter who went missing from inside their house, one year earlier. With no body, no motive and no closure, Ava continues to punish herself for having left the front door opened to either let a killer in or Abi out, whilst she went upstairs to fetch her handbag. Concerned about his wife’s emotional well-being, Matt encourages Abi to start living again and as such they agree to attend the housewarming of their next-door neighbours.
However, the tension builds as the relationship between husband and wife hits tumultuous times and Ava begins to notice the inconsistencies in accounts of that fateful day. After the Housewarming party, even more startling is the cloud of suspicion that now hangs over all those she never even suspected, as inconsequential details, when put together revealed a more sinister and horrifying story. As Ava recalls “Matt always said I needed time. Time will heal. But it won’t. And even if I did need time. I need truth more.”
As the past and present collide, the events, lies, and secrets are uncovered in a sensational way where so many were either directly or indirectly involved in this shocking story.
The Housewarming is a fascinating psychological thriller, with a very intelligent plot that is skilfully written, but what I loved the most was the use of self-preservation and guilt as underlying themes and the impact of selfish actions and decisions taken for the wrong and sometimes the right reasons. But who decides what is right?
A 3.5 rating rounded up and the reason, it felt a bit repetitive at times. The author was keen to set the context and Ava's emotional state and went to lengths to describe the feelings, emotions and grief she was facing. However, we went through this again when Ava went to the hairdressers and then to the nail parlour and then shopping and many other times too. When I read a book about grief I like the author to treat it with sensitivity, which the author did in this case, but I also like to read about the survival, the coping mechanisms and the journey through the unimaginable. There was just too many paragraphs saying the same thing when there was so many other themes at play.