Description
At eighteen, I left my Quebec, my family, my friends, to escape to Africa, the homeland of my Prince Charming. This idyll deteriorated, influenced in part by the traditions and customs of a small town lost two hours from the Sahara. But it was marked above all by Mr. M. M for Monster, M for Sick, M for Manipulator, M for the first letter of his name. The prince became a tormentor, the knight became a vulture.
Back in Quebec transformed, weakened and married to Islam, constantly humiliated, beaten and locked in a filthy basement in the Saint-Laurent borough, I found the strength to escape death and break free from Mr.
The Monster It is a moving, poignant story. It is not the story of a distant stranger, it is the story of Ingrid Falaise. But it could also be the story of your sister, your daughter, your friend, or even your own.