I believe this is the last book I got from my aunt, perhaps she didn't really like the books in the end either.
The story starts right in the middle; the main character is in a room with a corpse. But what happened? She can't remember.
I couldn't really get into this story. It felt repetitive to me, and perhaps that's why I didn't like this book. It switches between before and after the murder a lot, and I think there are few authors who can intertwine two different times in a nice and interesting way. Nicci French didn't succeed in doing so, in my opinion. I found this book a bit disappointing.
Note: I read a Dutch translation of this book