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A clever and twisty psychological thriller from top 50 bestseller T.J. EmersonCan not having a child can change your life as much as having one?
Grace has returned to London after twenty years abroad to manage her dying mother's affairs. When she receives a blank Mother's Day card in the post, she is confused and unsettled. Who could have sent it to her and why? She isn't a mother.
Another Mother's Day card arrives. Then come the silent phone calls. Haunted by disturbing flashbacks, Grace starts to unravel. Someone is out to get her. Someone who knows what she has done. Someone who will make her face the past she has run from for so long.
Praise for T.J. Emerson:
\'Wow! Beautifully written with a great sense of place that contrasts so well with what is going on behind doors' Valerie Keogh, bestselling author of The Wives
'...cold, dark and beautifully written tale of manipulation, retribution and the blurred edges of justice.' Shari Low, bestselling author of One Midnight With You
'Tense, daring and totally addictive' Emma Christie
'An immersive, multi-layered story that provokes and excites' T.L. Huchu
'An unputdownable journey into the human condition asking the reader at every turn - how good are we really? How good are you?' Louise Dean
'A gripping, atmospheric and addictive read' Lesley Glaister
'Original, surprising and absolutely brimming with menace' Amanda Block
'This taut, elegant thriller thrums with dark menace and dread. I couldn't look away' Kate Riordan, bestselling author of The Heatwave
Please note: This book was previously published as She Chose Me.
