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The Housemaid by Freida McFadden
- The Housemaid
- Freida McFadden
- Page: 336
- Format: pdf, ePub, mobi, fb2
- ISBN: 9781538767467
- Publisher: Grand Central Publishing
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Notes From Your Bookseller "Twisty" is exactly what we want from our thrillers! You’ll zig and zag through a captivating story of a housemaid with more than her fair share of secrets, and when finished youll immediately seek out McFaddens next book, The Housemaid’s Secret. This Barnes & Noble Exclusive Edition will be a hardcover edition with a new exclusive bonus chapter, a reading group guide, prologue and chapters from the sequel, The Housemaid’s Secret, and an exclusively designed cover. Don't miss the USA Today bestseller and addictive psychological thriller with a jaw-dropping twist that’s burning up Instagram—Freida McFadden’s The Housemaid is perfect for fans of Ruth Ware, Lisa Jewell, and Verity. “Welcome to the family,” Nina Winchester says as I shake her elegant, manicured hand. I smile politely, gazing around the marble hallway. Working here is my last chance to start fresh. I can pretend to be whoever I like. But I’ll soon learn that the Winchesters’ secrets are far more dangerous than my own… Every day I clean the Winchesters’ beautiful house top to bottom. I collect their daughter from school. And I cook a delicious meal for the whole family before heading up to eat alone in my tiny room on the top floor. I try to ignore how Nina makes a mess just to watch me clean it up. How she tells strange lies about her own daughter. And how her husband Andrew seems more broken every day. But as I look into Andrew’s handsome brown eyes, so full of pain, it’s hard not to imagine what it would be like to live Nina’s life. The walk-in closet, the fancy car, the perfect husband. I only try on one of Nina’s pristine white dresses once. Just to see what it’s like. But she soon finds out… and by the time I realize my attic bedroom door only locks from the outside, it’s far too late. But I reassure myself: the Winchesters don’t know who I really am. They don’t know what I’m capable of…