I really enjoyed this book. It is not a thriller, nor a love story, not an urban fantasy or a ya coming of age. It is just a greatly written story about the wrong person to love and the possible consequences.
Eleanor has been married to Richard for 38 years. Of course, the excitement of the first years is gone but they have a good, solid marriage, two adult children and a grand kid, enough money not to worry, no special health problems. A good life. That is what she thinks waking up one morning, looking at his dear face. She looks again -something is wrong, very wrong. Richard died in his sleep and she will walk into a complete nightmare, unraveling her life, making her question everything she held for true.
In the days following his funeral, she learns that she is not the beneficiary anymore of the life insurance policy, subscribed some thirty years ago. The new one is a "Claire" -but they don't know anyone named Claire, do they? It turns out he, and only he, did. Claire is the other wife, a much younger woman Richard met six or seven years ago. They have two children together and he pushed the outrage as far as marrying her.
The world stops making sense for Eleanor. The same happens to Claire, less than forty miles away. Claire is a young university professor, in her early thirties and fell in love with Richard, head over heels, when they met.
The book is told from the two points of view, alternating between Eleanor's pain, rage, and terrifying discoveries, having to face Richard's betrayal and its consequences, and Claire's pain, rage... Just the same for the two women, actually, with still a major difference: the life insurance will provide Claire with more than $3,000,000, enough to face the world a long time before having to decide what to do. Eleanor, her, comes to realize she has not only been cheated on and made a laughingstock - but she is also totally broke.
Eleanor relied on Richard for any big decision, especially if money was involved. She stopped working as a teacher when the kids were born and never went back. She got used to sign what Richard asked hr to, because she trusted him. She thought he could have some flings on the side... such a seductive man. She knew she was the one loving more in the couple, but Richard would never hurt her or the children. They were safe, protected. His job, as an engineer for the US government, took him to faraway and dangerous parts of the country, Iraq, Afghanistan, the Middle East, but he always came back.
Claire is as stunned as Eleanor. She asked Richard many times if he really had remained single until her, and he reassured her every time. They married when she became pregnant, it was the right thing to do. The shock of the discovery of his bigamy is as bad for her as for Eleanor. But money gives her a safety blanket and takes away the daily worries Eleanor has to face. Richard explained his absences by the demands of his job, and Claire was busy between the kids and her students.
Of course, the two women, though never having been in touch, hate each other. Claire is a homewrecker, Eleanor an old witch. Even though they realize Richard was a sociopath shaping the world to fit his desires, it is much easier to shift responsibility to your rival.
Until more dramatic events bring them face to face and bring an awkward, tentative friendship to begin...
An interesting book about the meanders of human mind. It brings a lot of questions about trust, love, the meaning of life. Not too many answers, except the obvious: whatever happens, you must go on, rely on yourself and struggle for some ... happiness would be too much, but peace of mind may be an achievable aim.