BLURB:

Fifty three weeks ago, I said yes to the man of my dreams.

One week later, I went missing.

Taken from where we were vacationing with his family in Thailand.

I survived fifty two weeks by dreaming of getting back to him. Praying daily that I'd get the chance to escape.

And finally, after all those weeks, I walked free from a monster's house.

With tears on my cheeks, I kept a smile on my face as I traveled home. So excited to see the man I loved. The man who had been looking for me all these years...

But when I step into the house we'd shared, I don't recognize anything beyond the pretty pink door.

I barely recognize him... my first love, with his arms around another woman.