His Other Wife

She has my husband. She has my child. She has my life.

I never thought I would end up here. Alone, in a cold one-bedroom apartment, only seeing my precious daughter once a week.

Another woman is living the life that was once mine. I wish I was still married to my ex-husband, the love of my life. I dream of tucking my five-year-old child into her ballerina bed sheets every night. I miss living in a beautiful house, the perfect family home, with a winding staircase and a sprawling garden.

I'd do anything to be with my family again. To start over and prove to them that I've changed, that I won't lose control like before.

But when I get my second chance, the vicious messages come. The noises at night. The feeling of being watched. It's happening all over again. I know I'm not going mad, but no one will believe me. I don't know if I even believe myself.

All I wanted was my life back. But now my life is under threat - and my darling little girl is in danger...

A totally addictive, twist-packed psychological thriller about the lengths we go to for the people we love. Perfect for fans of Lisa Jewell, Liane Moriarty and Adele Parks. 

Readers love Nicole Trope:

'Wow!!! Wow!!! Wow!!! This book is a total page-turner and will keep you guessing with every page.' Goodreads reviewer,

'OMG!!!... WHAT HAVE I JUST READ!?!?!?... Truly unputdownable... I did absolutely NOT expect that humongous bombshell at all. What an absolute twist!!! I can hand on my heart say that I cannot remember when I was so gobsmacked.' Bookworm86, 

'Omg! Omg... My son came in and asked me who I was yelling at?! (I was yelling at my e-reader)... LOL, my heart is still beating crazy!...OK, I have to go now. I need a big glass of wine to calm down!' Ana's Attic Guest Reviewer,

'I've never been soooooo engrossed in a book from the first pages. Amazing, emotional and just wow!!' NetGalley reviewer,

'Loved, loved, loved!!!!! You cannot go wrong when you pick up one of Nicole Trope's books. My world literally stops. I finish in just one sitting with a box of Kleen...