Hope Dunne is content with her life finding serenity & beauty through the lens of her camera. She isnt looking for a man or excitement. But things change when she accepts a last minute assignment in London photographing one of the worlds most celebrated writers. To Hopes surprise Finn ONeill exudes warmth & a boyish charm. He courts her whisking her away to his palatial isolated Irish estate weaving a tapestry of tales about his life. Hope finds it all absolutely dizzying. But soon cracks begin to appear in his stories & suddenly Hope is both in love & suspicious. How many lies has he told? Is it possible that this kind loving attentive man is hiding something even worse?