Anna Tschetter
This was really sad. Just a reminder that no amount of wealth can insulate women against intimate partner violence/murder.
I would have given this five stars because it was really well written and when I wasn't listening to it, I was thinking about listening to it but I really hate - HATE - when writers put thoughts/words into the mouths of murder victims. The book ends with Cohen imagining what Jennifer thought as Fotis murdered her and I don't know, it always makes me uncomfortable. We will never know and that sort of thing, while I understand the point, seems better suited to fiction rather than nonfiction.
This was really sad. Just a reminder that no amount of wealth can insulate women against intimate partner violence/murder.
I would have given this five stars because it was really well written and when I wasn't listening to it, I was thinking about listening to it but I really hate - HATE - when writers put thoughts/words into the mouths of murder victims. The book ends with Cohen imagining what Jennifer thought as Fotis murdered her and I don't know, it always makes me uncomfortable. We will never know and that sort of thing, while I understand the point, seems better suited to fiction rather than nonfiction.