Rowan.
When Matteo came back, he came back with an unexpected offer.
"Invite him here for dinner, that boyfriend of yours. I want to see him in person." He all of a sudden announced.
"That's impossible. He can't leave as long as his grandfather is sick, that's the rule-"
"That rule is fake. Whoever told you that, lied to you." Matteo declared, taking off his coat and handing it over to the nearest maid.
But Alessander told me that rule, and there was no chance he said that when he doesn't want anything to do with that place.
"And how would you know?" I asked. Last time I checked he wasn't apart of the Russian Mafia, even if he somehow got Ksenia pregnant.
"I know almost everything there is to know about the Russians, we used to be quite close when I was younger." He casually said, heading towards the bar section.
"Close?" I helped myself to a seat on a bar stool, "That wasn't what I was told."
