Rating: 2/5
Synopsis:
"Meet Aimee Sinclair: the actress everyone thinks they know but can’t remember where from.
Except one person.
Someone knows Aimee very well.
They know who she is and they know what she did.
When Aimee comes home and discovers her husband is missing, she doesn’t seem to know what to do or how to act. The police think she’s hiding something and they’re right, she is―but perhaps not what they thought. Aimee has a secret she’s never shared, and yet, she suspects that someone knows. As she struggles to keep her career and sanity intact, her past comes back to haunt her in ways more dangerous than she could have ever imagined." -Amazon.com
Review:
Never has a book made me feel so angry in my entire life. I’m angry that up until the last 20 pages, I was IN IT. The story was captivating. I was rapidly turning the pages. I was feeling a myriad of feelings ranging from rage to absolute sadness. Normal thriller feelings, right??
Never has a book made me feel so angry in my entire life. I’m angry that up until the last 20 pages, I was IN IT. The story was captivating. I was rapidly turning the pages. I was feeling a myriad of feelings ranging from rage to absolute sadness. Normal thriller feelings, right??
And then I got to the end. I shut the book. And my head went a little like this 🤯🤬🙄 I could not believe what I had just read. When all the loose ends came together. What really happened to Aimee’s husband. Who was Ben Bailey? Why Alicia White was such a recluse antagonist that we could never really figure out. Who the stalker really was? Why Alicia could never have children with her husband?
The ending was SO BEYOND REASONABLE. Like if someone asks, “hey Meagan, what’s a book you’ve recently read that wasn’t believable and so far fetched that you cannot recommend it?” I Know Who You Are will be my immediate response.
But as you know, I will never lead you to a book that wasn’t worth my time.
