A desperate woman.
Because the killer is still out there, and she\'s next..
If she\'s going to clear her name, she\'s going to have to work fast.
Bree knows she shouldn\'t run, but her husband\'s death was mysterious, too.
As the resident vagabond, she\'s both the only witness and the prime murder suspect.
But the next morning, she wakes to find Sophie\'s dead body floating in the pool.
When it winds down, Bree can\'t resist sneaking upstairs to sleep in a real bed.
Sophie invites Bree back for a party.
But when Sophie, the absentee owner, finds her, she gets a whole lot more.
All she wants is a good night\'s sleep.
Widowed, penniless, living in her car, and out of options, she\'s climbed the fence and crashed in the Pool house.
What a shame it\'s not hers.
Bree\'s new home is luxurious and private, with a fancy Beverly Hills address.
An escalating nightmare of secrets, lies, and murder.
An irresistible invitation.
A desperate woman
