Two strangers swapping stories they would never tell most people they know. Strangers taking advantage of anonymity. Or so Selena thought.
Lisa Jewell has somehow become a super prolific writer. And I don't say that out of disbelief, because I love her books. I say it because I kind of feel like I've been there since the beginning. Which is so funny to say since she has no idea who I am nor should she care.Isn't... Continue Reading →
I just finished reading Crazy Rich Asians. My book club picked it, we wanted to see what all the fuss was about. And it was so cute, and I loved it, and it was a nice break from my usual suspense. But man, that book is kind of dense. It's over 500 pages of smaller type.... Continue Reading →