Age: 46
male
Spanish actor born in Barcelona (Catalonia). He has a degree in Business Administration and Management from the Universitat Ramón Llull in Barcelona. He is also fluent in 4 languages: Catalan and Spanish (native), English and French. He began his career in television with several participations in series of Catalan regional television as 'Estació d'enllaç' or 'El cor de la ciutat', series in which he became known for his role as Iago in 2007. He has also participated in some state television series such as 'El comisario', 'Física o química' and 'Amar es para siempre', all of them on Antena 3. In cinema he debuted with the film 'Mil cretins', and participated in the film 'La voz dormida' which was nominated for the Goya Awards and pre-selected for the Oscars. In the theatre we have seen him in plays such as 'Amantes' and 'Romances'. On a personal level, he is the brother of the actress Aina Clotet, and son of Dr. Bonaventura Clotet. In 2011 he married actress Ana de Armas, whom he divorced two years later. He is currently in a relationship with actress Natalia Sánchez.
A wedding. A trip to Spain. The most infuriating man. And three days of pretending. Or in other words, a plan that will never work. Catalina Martín, finally, not single. Her family is happy to announce that she will bring her American boyfriend to her sister’s wedding. Everyone is invited to come and witness the most magical event of the year. That would certainly be tomorrow’s headline in the local newspaper of the small Spanish town I came from. Or the epitaph on my tombstone, seeing the turn my life had taken in the span of a phone call. Four weeks wasn’t a lot of time to find someone willing to cross the Atlantic–from NYC and all the way to Spain–for a wedding. Let alone, someone eager to play along my charade. But that didn’t mean I was desperate enough to bring the 6’4 blue eyed pain in my ass standing before me. Aaron Blackford. The man whose main occupation was making my blood boil had just offered himself to be my date. Right after inserting his nose in my business, calling me delusional, and calling himself my best option. See? Outrageous. Aggravating. Blood boiling. And much to my total despair, also right. Which left me with a surly and extra large dilemma in my hands. Was it worth the suffering to bring my colleague and bane of my existence as my fake boyfriend to my sister’s wedding? Or was I better off coming clean and facing the consequences of my panic induced lie? Like my abuela would say, que dios nos pille confesados.
