After taking a break from reading, this book was the perfect book to start me off on my reading adventure again. The title would suggest that it is about Alexandra, and it is to an extent. But the real story involves the other characters and what they go through while trying to find Alexandra. Re...
Auf die Nacht folgt der Tag. Und auf den Tod das Leben. Emmas Leben ist einfach perfekt. Und seit sie mit John zusammenwohnt, scheint das Glück vollkommen. Aber dann passiert ein schrecklicher Unfall, und plötzlich ist Emma allein. Als wäre auch sie selbst gestorben, verkriecht sie sich im Schnec...
Every morning she would wake at seven; she’d wash, dress, and drink a cup of tea; and then she would put on her hat and coat and walk a mile down the road to her local church in time for the eight o’clock service. Over the years she had noticed the church becoming emptier and emptier. The young p...
I hate to say I told you soIvan went straight home as Sienna had promised she’d call in at the end of her shift. The place was a mess and he wanted to clear up before she arrived. He did it using the hiding and stuffing system he had perfected as a teenager. As long as Sienna didn’t open any cupb...
It was dull, and heavy grey clouds threatened rain. Jack was tired; they had both been up studying alternative therapies and clinical trials in America. Their search had been frustratingly fruitless. Molly had looked into everything from Biofeedback to Labyrinth Walking and concluded that the Ame...
I had to look forward to at least three Christmas parties, which I was being forced to attend, battling to get Christmas presents, crowds, wrapping, extending my Visa credit, “Jingle Bells”, queuing in the post office for four hours, marking Christmas tests and Wham’s bloody “Last Christmas” on t...