Book: MInE
Author: Andie M Long
Genre: Dark Suspense
Synopsis
I had my life all planned out, but in the blink of an eye it was gone. I lost my baby, my husband, my happy ever after.
So I made another plan…
Destroy the man who ruined it all. Edward Bonham. With his perfect wife and perfect life. Why should he be allowed to keep everything I’ve been denied?
Years have passed; they think they're safe. They think no one remembers. They think all is forgiven. But I will never forgive, I will never forget, and one day, retribution will be MInE.
My Rating:
My Review:
When I read an intriguing and twisted thriller like MInE, it worries me quite a bit to realize that I’ve been drawn to and riveted by such a disturbing and warped tale. I was utterly engrossed, enthralled, transfixed and clenching my teeth with tension – yet I couldn’t read fast enough and resented any interruption posed by those endless, time consuming, and pesky life tasks - like the need for sleep. This gripping tale of revenge consisted of an active storyline packed with a lifetime of dark secrets, shame, lies, and caverns of resentment. The storyline was well-crafted, maddeningly paced, enticing, and ingeniously twisted. I was immediately hooked and flinched, cringed, and gasped my way through as I was loath to put my kindle down – I fear there may be something wrong with me. Andie M. Long has mad skills!
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EXCERPT
I’ve opened the blind on the window so that my therapist can see some daylight. Or rather can see me from his fixed viewpoint. I’m in my shorts and tee. They display my abs and glutes to perfection. As I dig the ground he’ll be able to see my strength, as my muscles cord with the push and pull of the spade. I’m digging a rectangle. For no reason whatsoever other than to let him think I’m digging his grave. Psychology is the bomb.
I’ve opened the blind on the window so that my therapist can see some daylight. Or rather can see me from his fixed viewpoint. I’m in my shorts and tee. They display my abs and glutes to perfection. As I dig the ground he’ll be able to see my strength, as my muscles cord with the push and pull of the spade. I’m digging a rectangle. For no reason whatsoever other than to let him think I’m digging his grave. Psychology is the bomb.
About The Author
After twenty+ years of thinking about it, at the age of forty I decided it was time to finally WRITE THE BOOK or forget about it. I studied two Open University Courses in Creative Writing, and finally wrote my first novel. I've now written a ton of novels and have the ideas for so many more!
I live in Sheffield with my son and long suffering partner. We now have a beautiful fur-baby called Bella. When not being partner, mother, employee (I also work for the NHS) or writer I can usually be found on Facebook or Pinterest.
I'll be signing in Newcastle 2017 and York 2018.
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I live in Sheffield with my son and long suffering partner. We now have a beautiful fur-baby called Bella. When not being partner, mother, employee (I also work for the NHS) or writer I can usually be found on Facebook or Pinterest.
I'll be signing in Newcastle 2017 and York 2018.
Stalk Andie Here:
Website Goodreads Facebook Twitter Instagram
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