The Arsenic Eater's Wife

nGloriously Gothic, alarmingly good. -The Poisoners' Cabinet Podcastn n n nA woman is accused of killing her husband, but is she actually guilty? Inspired by a true historical case, this novel will delight and engross readers.n n n nLiverpool, England, 1889: In the shadowy streets, the air is thick with secrets and the line between guilt and innocence blurs. Twenty-six-year-old Constance Sullivan is brought to trial charged with poisoning her husband, William. But William was no ordinary victim...n n n nAs Constance's barrister fights to prove her innocence, a sinister web of deception unravels, exposing the dark underbelly of their seemingly idyllic marriage.n n n nOne by one, witnesses emerge with incriminating testimony and facts about the dark side of Constance and William's marriage are revealed. For many, the widow's guilt seems clear. But is someone holding the key to the whole truth?n n n n nn nA woman is accused of killing her husband, but is she guilty? Inspired by a true historical case, this spellbinding novel will keep you guessing until the final heart-stopping revelation . . . nI'm on trial for the murder of my husband William. But no one knows the truth about my marriage. n n I sit in the dock each day and listen to them tell their lies. That William wasn't taking arsenic, that he was a nobleman who would never hurt anyone. That I'm a cunning, deceitful woman who should hang for what I've done. n nEveryone betrayed me. My best friend, the family, the servants. Even my lover. n n They think because I purchased arsenic that I'm the one who poisoned him. They think I'm dangerous. They think I'm mad. n nBut when this trial is over it will only be the beginning. Because I won't rest until I get my revenge, even if I must claw myself from an unconsecrated grave to do it . . . n nPraise for Tonya Mitchell's A Feigned Madness n n A compelling read for anyone with an interest in Victorian history. --Pam Lecky, author of the Lucy Lawrence mysteries n n Vivid, enthralling . . . a knockout. --Kim Taylor Blakemore, author of After Alice Felln