S M (MaChienneLit)
Seemingly out of the blue, Julia Conley inherits a house outside London from an unknown great aunt. Having previously been laid off from her job as as an analyst at a securities firm, the former art history major has no reason not to journey to England to sort through the old house and its contents before selling it off. No reason, that is, than confronting her repressed memories from her early childhood when she lived there before a car accident claimed her mother's life and nearly killed her as well. Julia claims not to remember anything from that period of her life, but when she and her long lost cousin, Natasha and friend, sexy art dealer Nicholas, begin sorting through the house, memories begin bubbling to the surface. And when Julia discovers a pre-Raphaelite painting hidden behind the false back of an old wardrobe, it stokes the embers of curiosity about her family's history into full flame. In 1849, Imogen Grantham, trapped in a loveless marriage and virtually ignored by her much older husband, Arthur, meets Gavin Thorne when he is hired to paint her portrait. The two find they are kindred spirits, but can Imogen risk her position to explore her passion for Gavin? Can Gavin risk incurring Arthur's wrath by dallying with his wife when Arthur can crush the struggling artist's career with just a word spoken in the right ears of the power Academy? Will Imogen allow Gavin to risk it all for her? Will events spin out of Imogen and Gavin's control? This novel was a little slow to start, but once it got going, I was held rapt by Gavin and Imogen's story, and then later by Julia and Nick's as well. The writing is spellbinding and fluid, despite the fact that the story keeps bouncing back between the past and the present. I thought that it would seem disjointed, but it somehow makes perfect narrative sense. This is a fantastic novel for anyone who loves historic fiction and the arts.