The Au Pair
Emma Rous

I don’t usually read mysteries, but this one caught my eye when I was shopping for second-hand books and I decided to give it a try. I can’t say that it’s going to turn me into an avid mystery reader, but it did keep my interest until the very end as I wondered how it was going to turn out.
Mourning the recent death of her father and going through his belongings, Seraphine Mayes discovers an old family photograph that raises dangerous questions. Taken on the midsummer day that Seraphine and her twin brother, Danny, were born at the family estate on the Norfolk coast, the photo shows their mother, surrounded by her husband and her young son, looking serene and holding just one baby.
Who was that baby and why wasn’t the other one in the picture? What caused their mother to throw herself from the nearby cliffs later that same day and why did the family’s au pair flee never to be heard from again? Determined to unravel the mystery and find out the truth about who she really is, Seraphine stirs up a hornet’s nest that puts herself and others in danger and threatens to tear their family apart.
Told in alternating chapters by Seraphine in present day and Laura, the young au pair, twenty-five years earlier, the story kept me turning the pages until I reached the somewhat convoluted climax. It did come to a logical conclusion that answered all Seraphine’s questions, but I found the ending a bit confusing as I tried to keep straight in my mind who all the characters were and how they were related to one another. It was overall an entertaining read though and one that mystery readers would likely enjoy.
The underlying message of the book and one that the author says she hopes her readers will take away from it is that family is about more than genetics.

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