Paige’s father has
Alzheimers, and her fiancé is shot and killed in an armed robbery. Paige
fights her depression and pulls herself out of the dark place that she
has succumbed to, with monumental effort and a new-found determination
to live her life to the fullest, doing things that both terrify and
exhilarate her.
When Paige meets Adam, the attraction is instantaneous. Adam grew up in an orphanage and has no recollection of his life before the age of six. Paige falls head over heels in love and embraces a happiness she never dreamed possible. Until the day she finds Adam in bed with another woman.
Wanting nothing more to do with him, Paige cuts Adam out of her life, until she receives a mysterious visitor, who reveals secrets about Adam's past that shock Paige to her very core.
Determined to fight for the man that she loves, Paige finds herself on a journey that will change her life forever.
When Paige meets Adam, the attraction is instantaneous. Adam grew up in an orphanage and has no recollection of his life before the age of six. Paige falls head over heels in love and embraces a happiness she never dreamed possible. Until the day she finds Adam in bed with another woman.
Wanting nothing more to do with him, Paige cuts Adam out of her life, until she receives a mysterious visitor, who reveals secrets about Adam's past that shock Paige to her very core.
Determined to fight for the man that she loves, Paige finds herself on a journey that will change her life forever.
I
really struggled with how to rate this book. I was left uncomfortable
most of the time, I was finding myself all over the map with emotions but the
bottom line that convinced me to give it a four was the pure guts and
brilliance of this author. She took the topic of DID (Dissociative
Identity Disorder) and made it not only understandable to the reader, but
created a story that could help the reader empathize with Adam and Paige.
I
can’t give you more details because if you don’t know what DID is, I won’t be
able to explain it in this review and if you do understand that disorder, you
will be able to predict the story by my slight description. I will say
that Paige is a very positive and strong female character who I found myself
admiring through the book. She has faced many challenges in her life, her
parents’ divorce; her mother’s marrying Frank. Her father has Alzheimer’s
and she fell in love with a man and was planning on marrying him until one
fateful night he was killed. Still with all of this she never became
bitter, she enjoyed playing in the rain and being happy. Her life
revolved around taking risk and living, not hiding in the shadow of pain and
depression. Then the event that will show her what she is really made of
happen, she met Adam.
Adam
comes from a background of the unknown. Not remembering his life before
being in an orphanage he tries to find the good in people and in life. He
falls for Paige as quickly as she falls for him and they begin to plan a life
with each other until things starts happening. This is where Paige’s
courage and faith in Adam and his determination to do what it will take to get
better begins. We are introduced to new characters and the story starts
to unravel. In the midst of trying to understand all of the information
we begin to start saying goodbye.
I
have never read a book like this before and I found it broke my heart in so
many places because I knew things needed to be done yet I wasn’t sure if I
would be willing to take those steps as these two did. I can promise you
this isn’t a light hearted and easy read. It will grip your heart and
twist it in so many directions. I am left with an appreciation that I had
the chance to read it, but some of the scenes will haunt me for a while.
The author did a fabulous job at sucking the reader and their emotions into the
story and making what seems fiction real. I applaud her for her work and
for this story and would recommend it to anyone who is into psychological
suspense with a twist of human nature and love.
I slump down at the kitchen table and, after a moment’s
hesitation, he joins me.
“He looked exactly like you,” I utter, too exhausted to
even have this conversation.
“He wasn’t me,” he iterates, his hand covering mine on the
table.
I look up at him, his curly black hair and his white
V-neck T-shirt which emphasises his tanned skin. His blue eyes are pleading. He
is sincere, I realise. He has no idea what I am talking about. How can this be
possible? I rise from my chair.
“I need to get some sleep,” I mutter, heading toward the
bedroom. “Are you coming?” I ask, looking back at him and he sighs in relief
and follows me. I lie down on the bed and he lies beside me, curling his body
around mine and stroking my hair until I fall into a dreamless sleep.
Two weeks go by and the party planning is in full swing.
My mother has worked herself up into a frenzy, so determined is she to upstage
Kimberley, Frank’s first wife, who managed to get both Sammy and Lola’s
weddings in the society pages. My mother seeks retribution. The party, now only
a week away, is escalating into epic proportions, and to my utter dismay, Adam
is in on it. He keeps phoning her to check that the cake is three-tiered, that
the napkins are ordered, that the string-quartet are well rehearsed. Yesterday
I caught them both behind the pool-house smoking. I gave them a ten minute
lecture, both looking suitably sheepish and then I laughed my head off. Mom is
determined that we enjoy the last of the good summer weather, which is
laughable, as the party is only a week before the change of season and there is
a chill in the air, already.
On the Thursday before the party I drop by Adam’s
apartment to fetch his suit. He had asked me to take it to the dry-cleaners for
him ages ago and I had forgotten all about it. Now, with the engagement party
only a few days away I realise I am almost out of time. Luckily I called Mr
Cullen down at Dry-It and he promised he would prioritise the suit and have it
ready for Saturday, for a small fee, of course.
I am thinking fondly of how Adam would probably freak out
if he knew that I had overlooked such an important detail and how he would probably
have a fit if he knew that I still didn’t have shoes to go with my dress. I am
so deep in thought that I walk right into his room and open his cupboard before
I even register that anyone else is in the room.
Everything seems to move in slow motion. Hearing a noise,
I turn and catch them at it. Her skin is so white against Adam’s that they look
like an interracial couple. She is straddling him, her red high heels still on.
Her boobs are bigger than mine and she has on far too much fake jewellery. I drop
my bag, open my mouth and scream. It is the same blonde girl, of that I am
certain. I meet Adam’s glare and am shocked by his face, so contorted with rage
that I barely recognise him. He opens his mouth and starts yelling, calling me
names that I never knew he was capable of speaking. Adam doesn’t curse. This
Adam, however, swears at me so badly that my cheeks flame and bile rises in my
throat.
Eventually I can take no more and I turn and run from the
house. I don’t stop running for over a month, moving from friends to various
family members’ houses and avoiding all Adam’s calls, until one day they just
stop coming. After a week of absolutely no contact I finally feel brave enough
to venture home. Adam is gone although most of his clothes are still there. I
call a locksmith immediately and have all the locks changed, which turns out to
be completely unnecessary because he doesn’t come back.
Wife, mother of 3, businesswoman by day and writer by night, Melissa is the author of The Legacy and The Legion (books 1 and 2 of The Legacy Trilogy), and she is currently writing the final installment of the trilogy, The Legend.
Melissa is also the self-published author of the stand-alone novels Rainfall and The Traveler (available on Amazon).
An avid reader herself, Melissa finally decided to stop ‘watching from the sidelines’ and to do what is her passion.
“I was driving home from work when inspiration struck, and a storyline started unravelling in my head. For a few days, it was all I could think about and eventually I realised that the only way to get it out of my head, was to put it all down on paper. I started writing, and that was that.”
She lives with her husband and three children in Hillcrest, South Africa.
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