A story of love, forbidden love, compassion, obsession and danger.
When her husband disappears and is presumed dead, out of lonliness, she rekindles a relationship with her best friend from college and the person with whom she had her first sexual experience. But what she doesn't know is she is never alone. Her neighbor has been watching her and observing her forbidden alliance and the line between infatuation and obsession is about to take a dangerous turn.
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As the puppy pulled his master past the long driveway, intermittent sounds of the fog horn seemed to echo across the water. Early morning mist on the road made it difficult for Wilbur to maintain his balance. Leather-soled loafers were a poor choice that morning. When Max stopped to pee for the tenth time, Wilbur glanced down the drive and saw Lydia putting suitcases in her SUV and wondered if she was leaving again. Was she meeting that woman she got involved with before her husband died? He grimaced at the thought he ever secretly had a crush on her.
While trying to make it big on Broadway, dancer Abby Fouchet finds herself falling in love, falling in rehearsal (!), and trying to outwit a clever killer out to destroy the man she loves.
Book eight in my Belinda Lawrence Classic Mysteries. Mysteries confront amateur sleuths, Belinda Lawrence and Hazel Whitby in the Somerset village of Milford.
Among the eccentrics is the shadowy Madam Malefic.
