Jusqu'à ce que ta mort nous sépare

The way the narrative plays with memory made me question what was real and what was fabricated. How did others interpret the protagonist's perspective?

The psychological depth and ambiguity are compelling, and I'm curious about the author's creative process behind building this tense atmosphere.

The narrative keeps shifting, making me wonder how much of the story is genuinely unreliable versus just misunderstood. Did others find it as disorienting as I did?