The Poisoner of Pemberley

☕💀 THE POISONER OF PEMBERLEY 💀☕
Reputation is everything.
So is revenge.

Pemberley House, once the grand jewel of Derbyshire society, is in mourning. Lady Emilia Darcy, the young and radiant second wife of Lord Henry Darcy, has died suddenly during a dinner party—her face twisted in agony, a teacup shattered at her feet. The physicians say heart failure.
The servants say poison.
And the whispers say she was not the first. 🕯️🍽️🩸

Into this hushed chaos returns Clara Whitmore, a distant cousin summoned to Pemberley to “help restore order” — though no one will say what that means. She quickly senses the rot beneath the opulence:
— Locked rooms and quiet weeping.
— Missing pages in family journals.
— A long-abandoned greenhouse that smells of belladonna. 🌿📖🔑

Then the guests begin falling ill.
One by one.
Always after tea.
Always after speaking too freely.
And always while looking directly at Mrs. Eliza Bennett-Darcy, the steely-eyed widow who never blinks and never cries.

🎭 A LADY ALWAYS SMILES.
EVEN WHILE SHE KILLS.

As Clara digs into Pemberley’s past, she uncovers a string of deaths dismissed as accidents, each with a common thread: betrayal, scandal… and a woman left behind. The truth, it seems, was buried in bone china and silken lies.

And the poisoner?
She’s not hiding.
She’s hosting.

🌫️ The Poisoner of Pemberley is a lavish gothic horror of elegance turned evil, where social grace is a weapon, and every teacup could be your last.
Perfect for fans of Crimson Peak, Rebecca, and The Haunting of Bly Manor—where love curdles into vengeance, and revenge is brewed slowly… and served hot.

After all, what is a scandal…
compared to a legacy of silence? 🫖🩸🕸️