Mi bebé por nacer me habló

Rosie Grant died saving the world—and woke up as a fetus in a novel. Her mother? A world-class love fool. Her father? A gold-digging deadbeat. The whole family? Doomed. Rosie panicked. And then her thoughts started leaking out—loud and clear. Her mother heard her. The romance-brain snapped awake. Armed with Rosie's inside intel, the maternal clan united: outsmart the scumbag, crush the scheming mistress. By the time Rosie was born, she and her mother were the most spoiled girls in the Grant family.