A fun romantic-erotic comedy that shows us that not everything is as it seems, but that in every person there is a world, fears and, some, even a point of madness.

Synopsis of Don't Call It Love:

Living together in a community of neighbors is not easy. In mine there are misunderstandings, gossipy neighbors, noisy children, old ladies with rigid traditions, women with loose morals (apparently one of them is me), ball-breaking divorcees, handsome metrosexuals and, even if you can hardly believe it, even a couple of people who are sane. Well, more or less...

I live in the midst of that urban fauna. And I live, or rather, I lived, very quietly, until I went crazy for a new neighbor... He is a solitary man, with a taciturn look and sweet lips, who has settled into the building for a couple of months with his grandmother, who, by the way, is my faithful enemy. I am thinking of making friends with him just to annoy her!

Although obviously the fact that every time I see him I'm dying to kiss him is a plus. And if that wasn't enough to disturb my (little) peace of mind, we now also have a macabre prankster who dedicates himself to leaving us gifts on the landings of the stairs. Wait until I get him!

• Number of pages: 576

ABOUT THE AUTHOR OF DON'T CALL IT LOVE

I was born in Madrid on Halloween night in 1972 and I live in Alcorcón with my husband and daughters, with whom I live democratically (I suggest/order and they do what they want). Accompanying us in this madness that is life are an iguana, two turtles, two parakeets and a stray cat that has taken away my title of Queen of the house. I work as a secretary for everything related to the family business, I enjoy my free time with my family and friends and what I like most in the world is reading and writing romantic novels.