Paris, 1943.
Goodreads reviewer, ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ What a.
Get the tissues ready.
Emotional...
Gripping...
Excellent...
Goodreads reviewer, ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ I\'ve read a LOT of WWII historical fiction, but I\'m hard-pressed to think of one that was *this* emotional, astounding and agonizing...
Grab the tissues and take a few days off work, you\'re going to need recovery time.
Prepare to have your heart shattered and put back together again.
Goodreads reviewer, ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ Emotional and heart-wrenching.
Five stars just isn\'t enough.
Once you have finished, it\'s still with you.
This hard-to-put-down page-turner will have you reaching for tissues over and over...
One you will not want to miss.
Powerful...
Emotional...
What readers are saying about The Glovemaker\'s Daughter: AMAZING...
Fans of The Tattooist of Auschwitz, The Nightingale and The Choice will be gripped.
But did someone with a kind soul uncover Amalia\'s hiding place and keep her safe? And in the darkest of places, is the power of a mother\'s love enough to keep Raya alive until she can see her daughter again? An unputdownable and totally heartbreaking World War Two page-turner about sacrifice, the powerful and unbreakable love of a mother, and a glimmer of hope amongst the never-ending darkness of war.
The only thing that keeps Raya going is the thought of being reunited with her blue-eyed, innocent baby girl.
Transported to Ravensbruck concentration camp, every day is a desperate battle for survival.
It\'s the hardest decision she\'s ever faced...
Reveal Amalia\'s existence and risk her life, or leave her behind and pray someone protects her.
She has a heart-wrenching choice to make.
Raya can think only of her baby daughter Amalia, hidden beneath the shop\'s front desk.
Hauled onto the cobbled street, she struggles against their rough hands as they accuse her of organizing meetings in the tunnels below her shop.
Raya\'s blood turns to ice.
But now, the door bangs open and three German soldiers lunge towards her.
And so far, her support of the resistance has gone undetected.
When the Nazis snatched control of Paris, Raya knew she had to fight to protect the few things she had left.
It\'s the only place she still feels safe.
Raya bends over a delicate glove in her beloved shop in the shadow of the Eiffel Tower.
I can\'t let them find my baby girl...
If I look back, they\'ll know.
I force myself to face forward as tears stream down my cheeks.
German soldiers drag me out onto the cobbled street and push me towards the waiting truck.
Paris, 1943
