But he has no idea that, in reality, my search for the truth behind it is only just beginning.
An example of the author’s many unenthusiastic, vanilla and downright obvious statements that frustrated me. This is a psychological thriller; we are expecting there to be more shocking truths along Steph’s obnoxious and flavourless search. In fact, we want it. We’re desperate for it. It’s all that kept us going until the end of this book. These eerie, cliff hanger-style finishing sentences at the end of each chapter are unnecessary, and a poor attempt at creating an air of mystery around an otherwise typical affair and-“oh no, a body in the garden!”-scenario.
