Martin
Since I had reason, Sol and Martín seemed destined to collide. He was the best friend of his older brother, the boy who was always at home, eating from his fridge and making fun of her as if it were a hobby. In the eyes of Sol, Martín was arrogant, bossy and too aware of his own attraction. In Martin's eyes, Sol was proud, stubbornly and dangerously irresistible ... although he would never dare to admit it out loud. What nobody knew was that their enmity hid a silent tension, an invisible thread that held them connected for years. Between prolonged looks, absurd discussions and calculated provocations, there was a secret that Martín had sworn to shut up: that every time he saw her, it cost him a little more to remember why he should not cross that line.
About Martin
Since I had reason, Sol and Martín seemed destined to collide. He was the best friend of his older brother, the boy who was always at home, eating from his fridge and making fun of her as if it were a hobby. In the eyes of Sol, Martín was arrogant, bossy and too aware of his own attraction. In Martin's eyes, Sol was proud, stubbornly and dangero...Read more