The Liar's Chair
โ Scribed by Rebecca Whitney
- Publisher
- Mantle
- Year
- 2015
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 149 KB
- Edition
- (UK)
- Category
- Fiction
- City
- London, Brighton (England), England--Brighton.
- ISBN
- 1447265815
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
โฆ Synopsis
Rachel Teller and her husband David appear happy, prosperous and fulfilled. However, control, not love, fuels their relationship and David has no idea his wife indulges in drunken indiscretions. When Rachel kills a man in a hit and run, the meticulously maintained veneer over their life begins to crack. Destroying all evidence of the accident, David insists they continue as normal. Rachel though is racked with guilt and as her behaviour becomes increasingly self-destructive she not only inflames David's darker side, but also uncovers her own long-suppressed memories of shame.
โฆ Subjects
England -- Brighton
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