Over the past few months, I kept seeing “The Housemaid” pop up across social media—reviews, reactions, and quotes. Not only were readers “talking” about it, but they were also “talking with” it. That level of buzz caught my attention, and after finally reading it, I get the hype. Though I’ve read plenty of thrillers and suspense novels before, this one offered something refreshingly different. What truly set it apart for me wasn’t just the twists (which are excellent) or the characters (who are all brilliantly layered)—it was Freida McFadden’s storytelling style. It felt like a late-night heart-to-heart with a best friend who can’t keep juicy secrets to herself. Honest, unfiltered, addictive. In fact, I think I enjoyed the experience of reading it even more than the plot itself—and that’s saying something, because the plot is gripping and full of red herrings. Everyone feels like a suspect, right up until the final reveal. The suspense never lets go. I don’t want to s...