I've always been a sucker for noir crime fiction.
Oliver doesn't think much of himself in his younger days. He wanders the countryside with no purpose. Doesn't care much about his appearance and has no idea what his future will hold or if he even has one.
Until one night, when he stumbles upon Sarah. Her car has a flat. He fixes it and accepts a ride.
Later, when he is accused of stealing her bracelet, he almost believes it is something he would do, even though he knows he didn't. When his country goes to war, Oliver goes too. When he comes back, he is a man with a new life and a new attitude. He finds a job at an insurance firm where he investigates claims.
Imagine his surprise when he investigates a fire at Lowis Manor and finds Sarah married to a much older man named Tracey Moreton. Finding the fire suspicious, Oliver begins to have his doubts about Mr. Moreton and eventually Sarah, even though by this time, he realizes that he never forgot her. In fact, he loves her. But, something strange is going on at Lowis Manor and it involves more than just insurance fraud.
When an even bigger fire erupts at Lowis Manor, Oliver is in the right place at the wrong time. A questionable death results and Oliver finds everyone around him looking in his direction.
Fiction like this is hard to find nowadays. I absolutely love it. It reminds me of the film 'Laura.' Dark, mysterious, and definitely something I will remember for a long time to come.