Eleonor was forced to change her name every time she faced tragedy. From escaping her abusive mother to plotting revenge for her husband’s death, she shed identities as a means of survival. In the process, she created multiple personas: Eleanor, the rebellious teenager; Lana, the famous pianist and docile wife; and Nora, the mourning widow.
Across these lives, Eleonor endured grief, betrayal, and hatred. As Nora, she crossed paths with Susy, her late husband’s mistress. Consumed by vengeance, she devised an elaborate plan to make Susy pay—for letting her husband die in a car accident and for shattering the ideal life Eleonor had painstakingly rebuilt after the tragedy that destroyed her family.
But nothing unfolded as planned. Instead, Eleonor uncovered unsettling secrets about her husband, about Susy, and about herself. As her carefully constructed narrative unraveled, so did her certainty about blame and guilt. During this journey, Eleonor came to realize that she shared more with her supposed rival than she ever imagined—and that Susy might need her help far more than her punishment.
This is a psychological thriller that exposes the silent violence inflicted on women who are abused, isolated, and stripped of their freedom and choices while being made to believe they are cherished. Trapped within carefully constructed illusions of love and protection, they learn to ignore every signal of distress, every instinctive cry of loneliness or helplessness, convincing themselves that their suffering is a personal failure, a sign of ingratitude rather than abuse.
The author delves into the moments of doubt and fear deliberately cultivated by the abuser, revealing how manipulation, emotional control, and subtle cruelty are used to tighten their grip on the victim’s mind. These mechanisms of control are portrayed with unsettling cohesion, making the reader painfully aware of how denial becomes a survival strategy. At times, this portrayal may even provoke anger toward the protagonist—for choosing silence over resistance, denial over confrontation—yet it is precisely this discomfort that underscores the devastating realism of the narrative and the insidious power of psychological abuse.