This was my first time reading Charlotte Stevenson, and all I can say is WOW! Tense, chilling, and completely engrossing, The Family Next Door had me hooked from the very first page. If you’re looking for an original, dark, and shocking psychological thriller, you won’t be disappointed.
The pacing is spot-on—medium to fast—with things spiraling out of control early on, only to grow even more intriguing as the layers of mystery are peeled back.
Viola, a retired and widowed older neighbour, starts off as your typical well-meaning ‘nosey neighbour,’ but she quickly becomes tangled in the unnerving lives of the family who’ve moved into Number 33.
At first glance, everything about Rhys, Wendy, and their daughter Mirabelle appears picture-perfect. But soon, cracks begin to show. Wendy seems fragile and detached. Rhys is brimming with hostility. And Mirabelle? Let’s just say this eight-year-old gave me chills—eerie and unsettling in the best way.
What I loved most was the sense of unease that simmered throughout. The dual POV from Viola and Mirabelle added depth to their characters and heightened the suspense. I was constantly speculating, eager to unravel the mystery behind the locked room and the disturbing secrets hiding within Number 33. Just when I thought I had the answers, the plot would twist and turn in unexpected ways—keeping me firmly on the edge of my seat.
The writing is evocative and atmospheric, leaving me with a lingering sense of dread as I raced towards the shocking conclusion. This isn’t your typical ‘nosy neighbour’ thriller filled with petty disputes; it’s far darker and more gripping, offering an experience that felt truly unique.
If you’re after a creepy, heart-pounding tale with intricately developed characters and an unpredictable plot, The Family Next Door delivers. It’s easy to devour, impossible to put down, and will leave you questioning everything until the very last page—and beyond.