Kitty Neale delivers once again in this gripping tale filled with family drama, romance, and crime. I’m always drawn to her novels, and this one—rich with emotional tension and moral complexity—did not disappoint.
The story explores the lasting impact of emotional wounds, showing how both men and women can leave deep scars on each other. It delves into how unresolved pain can fester into bitterness and lead to destructive choices. While the title hints at the consequences of men’s actions, I found that characters like Emma and Polly powerfully illustrated that women, too, are capable of inflicting serious emotional harm.
Emma, in particular, was a fascinating character—often cold and hard to sympathize with, yet still layered with pain and vulnerability. At times, I found myself frustrated by her decisions, but they only added to the realism of her journey.
As always, the vivid London setting gave the novel an added sense of grit and atmosphere. The fast-paced plot kept me hooked—I could hardly put it down. My only wish was to see Horace return, if only to reconnect with his daughter. That emotional thread felt a little unfinished.
All in all, a compelling, emotionally charged saga that fans of Kitty Neale will definitely appreciate.