For fifteen years I was the Black Fox, the hero of Spain, the good-luck

devil. I made my enemies dance to my tune and fall to my sword.

The day must come when every hero hangs up his cape, and for me, it was

the day I outsmarted the curse. I would not die for love, because I didn’t

love the woman I married. Valeria Hernandez didn’t love me.

Then I met her. Lolita. Fresh from boarding school, as beautiful as a rose’s

thorn and poised to pierce my heart. Little Lo is as dangerous as sin and

twice as forbidden. She hates me, but she loves her Black Fox. Her savior.

Her devil in black.

How she loves to call him daddy