Genre: Young adult romantic novel
Atmosphere: Intense and passionate, full of emotional conflicts and unpredictable twists.

• Forbidden Love: Noa and Nicholas, although adopted siblings, feel an irresistible attraction that tests the boundaries of family and morality.
• Personal Traumas: Both characters face their own psychological traumas and fears, which affect their relationship.
• Trust and Forgiveness: The story explores the ability of people to trust again and forgive, despite past mistakes.

Mercedes Ron is a young author from Argentina who took her first steps in the book world through the Wattpad platform, where her stories gained over 50 million readers. She currently lives in Spain, where she studies audiovisual communication at the University of Seville. Her dream is to write and sing. She has already achieved the first. Her books have been translated into more than 15 languages, and they have already sold over three million copies and are constantly at the top of bestseller lists.

YOUR MISTAKE is the second book of the trilogy and, along with the third book (OUR MISTAKE), they are being prepared to be adapted into movies on the Amazon Prime platform. The first book of the series (MY MISTAKE) has already been made into a movie with great success, as it reached the 1st position in subscribers' preferences. The entire series is published by PSYCHOGIOS Publications.

“There is no turning back. I can’t even look at you…”

Tears streamed down his face, inconsolable. How could I have done this to him? His words pierced my heart like knives, tearing me apart. “I don’t know what to say,” I replied, trying to control the panic that threatened to overwhelm me. He couldn’t leave me… He wouldn’t leave me, would he?

His eyes fixed stubbornly on mine; he looked at me with hatred, with contempt, in a way I never expected he would. “We’re finished,” he whispered, heartbroken but resolute. And with that single word, my world was wrapped in a thick, gloomy, and lonely darkness, in a prison designed especially for me. But I deserved it, this time I truly deserved it.

AT LAST, I was turning eighteen. I still remembered how, eleven months ago, I was counting the days until I would finally become an adult, make decisions for myself, and leave this place. Obviously, things were no longer as they were eleven months ago. Everything was so different that it seemed unbelievable just thinking about it.

Not only had I gotten used to my life here, but now I couldn’t even imagine myself living in another city. I had managed to find my place at school and in the family I happened to have to stay with. All those obstacles I had to overcome—not just in those months, but since the moment I was born—had made me stronger. Or at least, that’s what I believed.