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How We Fall Apart
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How We Fall Apart

In a YA thriller that is Crazy Rich Asians meets One of Us is Lying, students at an elite prep school are forced to confront their secrets when their ex-best friend turns up dead.

Nancy Luo is shocked when her former best friend, Jamie Ruan, top-ranked junior at Sinclair Prep, goes missing, and then is found dead. Nancy is even more shocked when word starts to spread that she and her friends--Krystal, Akil, and Alexander--are the prime suspects, thanks to "the Proctor," someone anonymously incriminating them via the school's social media app.

They all used to be Jamie's closest friends, and she knew each of their deepest, darkest secrets. Now, somehow the Proctor knows them, too. The four must uncover the true killer before The Proctor exposes more than they can bear and costs them more than they can afford, like Nancy's full scholarship. Soon, Nancy suspects that her friends may be keeping secrets from her, too.

Katie Zhao's YA debut is an edge-of-your-seat drama set in the pressure-cooker world of academics and image at Sinclair Prep, where the past threatens the future these teens have carefully crafted for themselves. How We Fall Apart is the irresistible, addicting, Asian-American recast of Gossip Girl that we've all been waiting for.

Pages: 352

ISBN: 9781547603978

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3.0

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Beth .

Mar 15, 2026
Another dark academia that could’ve been awesome but the ending killed it.

You’re telling me that these students who have literally known each other their entire lives, gone to the same schools, Chinese school after school, high school etc… couldn’t recognize that their new student happened to look awfully similar to the girl who had been killed freshmen year? Sorry, but if one of my friends “died” but then someone showed up at school the next year looking like a slimmer version of my friend, but with a nose job, I’m pretty sure I’d realize something funky was going on. Puh-lease