Logan POV
"Wha do you mean they never existed?" I asked.
"Well I looked her up and found nothing so I decided to look up her parents. There's absolutely nothing. I checked every corner of the web." Alex said.
"Fuck!" I screamed smashing my lamp into the wall.
Cristantha POV
"Fuck!" I hear Logan scream from upstairs.
I was in the kitchen making some sad toast. My mom used to make it before the basement. I shuddered at the thought of going back there.
Loud angry footsteps echoed above me. I put the finishing tough on my sad Nutella banana toast. The footsteps grew louder as they came down the stairs and then they stopped. I turned around and saw logan.
"Who the fuck are you?" He said calmly trying not to burst and scream at me.
"Cristantha Beth Mirabelli? You ripped me out of my horrible life." I said confused.
"No. Who are you actually?" He said sounding mad.
"I just told you! What's wrong?" I asked
"Alex cant find you or your family anywhere. There's no trace of you," He said starting to come closer to me "so who the hell are you?"
I thought for a moment staying silent.
"Well?" He said pushing me up against the cabinets.
"My dad mentioned the Rossi's once. I don't know who they are though." I said.
He backed away still facing me, "no." He whispered then bolted up the stairs to where he came from.
Logan POV
Rossi... Rossi FUCKING HELL CRIS ROSSI! I thought that was a male god damnit.
I bolted up the stairs straight to my office.
"Cristantha Rossi." I said catching my breath.
"What?" He said confused.
"Look up the Rossi family. Now." I said.
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