Count Alexander Rostov Is He Real 소설 & 이야기

I murmured, my voice coming out stronger than I thought it would- which is a relief because my insides were shaking. Romanov looked as intimidating as he was. Oh have I heard tales of his rule with his senior brother. A man that can kill you in many ways and not flinch or bat an eye while doing it. "Is there a reason you are parading through my kitchen?" Funny, I was under the impression that the house belonged to Ivan. "I...I was hungry sir, and..."

"To you. Right now. Am I a person, or am I just the next experiment?" Alexander stood up, his height usually an intimidating force, but now he seemed fragile. He walked toward her, his breath hitching. "You’re the only thing that’s real, Elena. Everything else... the money, the estate, the sister in the wires... it was all a projection. You’re the only thing that bleeds. You’re the only thing that fights back."