book review

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Last time while on the way to shimla , inside the bus a book peddler came holding huge stakes of books in his arm. The entire spines of the books were facing me. Briskly I scanned the titles and then came across this novel “gone girl” by Gillian Flynn. I have heard the title before , and later realized It was from motion pictures.  After little bargain  I purchased the book and ever since it was travelling along with me. However I didn’t start reading until I reached back to college. Few days back I graced the book and it was my good past time for the weekend.

The ‘ Gone girl,’ by Gillian Flynn is a very nice novel. It talks about a girl who suddenly disappears from her own house. Everyone thinks that she is being murdered by her own husband  nick dunes . He comes under a very severe interrogation and frequently detained for the alleged murder. All the while his sister and his friend stand by his side trying to prove that he was not guilty of any crime. Later they somehow know that the missing girl ‘Amy’ has feigned her own disappearance. Her intention was to avenge her husband after knowing that he was having a secret affair with andie. She plans to send him to the jail by faking her disappearance and making it look like a murder. However the story makes a different turn. when she learns that nick was still in love with her and was willing to forgive her she make a different choice.  She is so intelligent and fake another series of story that would eventually help her go back to him. while she was at loose , she stayed at desis place . desi is her school friend who then used to stalk her . Desi falls in her snare, she murders him after having sex to make it look like she was bring  raped and held hostage. Then she make a very smart and untraceable comeback.  Let alone being apprehended she is celebrated and appraised as a hero. she is thought to have killed the rapist and freed herself from the captivity. Although her husband knows the truth but however he also eventually gets enticed .meanwhile she conceives a child and all the traces of hatred and mistrust of her the husband disappear too. They live once again.

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