Las Mentiras de mi Villano (Pétalos de sangre) (Spanish Edition)

He never hid what he was — she just refused to believe him.

She calls him a villain, and he doesn't correct her. Why would he? The title fits perfectly, carved into every sharp smile he throws her way, every calculated move designed to strip away her defenses one devastating layer at a time. He is dangerous. He is deceitful. And somehow, impossibly, he is the only person who has ever truly seen her.

Their war begins with words — cutting, deliberate, intoxicating. Every argument becomes a match neither wants to win, every confrontation charged with something far more treacherous than hatred. She tells herself she despises him. He tells her everything except the truth.

But lies have a way of blooming between people like roses — beautiful, fragrant, and bleeding at every touch. The closer she gets to understanding what he really wants, the more she risks losing the version of herself that existed before he walked in and quietly destroyed everything.

Because the most dangerous thing about a villain isn't what he takes from you.

It's what he makes you *want* to give.

*Las Mentiras de mi Villano* is a darkly addictive romance about the fine, devastating line between the person who ruins you and the person who saves you — and what happens when they turn out to be the same.

Some lies are worth every scar they leave behind.