A fun romantic-erotic comedy that shows us that not everything is what it seems, but that each person contains a world, fears and, some, even a point of madness.

Synopsis of Don't Call It Love:

Coexistence is not easy in a community of neighbors. In mine there are misunderstandings, gossipy neighbors, noisy children, old women with rigid traditions, women with dissipated customs (apparently, one of them is me), devastating divorcees, handsome metrosexuals and, although you may find it hard to believe, even some people who are in their right minds. Well, more or less...

I live in the middle of this urban fauna. And I live, or rather, I lived, very peacefully, until I went crazy over a new neighbor... He's a lonely man, with a taciturn look and sweet lips who moved into the building a few months ago with his grandfather, who, by the way, is my staunch enemy. I'm thinking of staying with him just to annoy her!

Although, of course, the fact that every time I see him I die 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. Just wait until I get it!

• 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 street cat that took away my title of Queen of the house. I work as a secretary/girl for everything in 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.