Lost Soul (Book #1)

30|Hurt

Adrian's POV:

I had tried to go after her. I lost her. I was back in the hospital for answers. What the hell had happened while I was in the restroom.

"What the fuck was that? Why was she running?" I interrupted the heated argument they were all having.

"This." Alek handed me over some pictures. It was Ana on a date with Domenico. Was I mad yes, but not because she was seeing him but because she had not told me.

"What did you say to her idiot? I tried following her but she managed to escape me. Now she is lost in a city that she is unfamiliar with." I now shifted my gaze to Alexei. I just knew his dumbass crossed a line when he saw those pictures.

"He called her slut and then they basically were telling her 'why would ever want someone like you," Aleksander explained.

"What the hell is wrong with you idiots, and you are no better. You better hope we find her safe, if not you can forget about me. I literally can't stand being in the same room as you all. I know she lied but that doesn't give you a pass to treat YOUR SISTER like shit." I yelled at them and left.

"Adrian wait I'm sorry I didn't mean to lash out at her." I turned around and scoffed at him.

"Alexei I am not the one that you need to say sorry to. Honestly, I am not sure she will forgive you, but knowing her she will even if you don't deserve it. Find her." I kept walking texting out men to make finding Ana their number one priority.

I was driving the on the one person I never thought I would. I knew he wasn't using her just the way he was looking at her like a love-sick puppy in those photos.

I had already tried calling her but no answer. I was just hoping that they didn't try killing me for showing up at their house. I pulled up to the gate where a man in a booth sat in.

"Name."

"Adrian Vassiliev," I stated, hoping that they would let me in. I saw him talking over the phone but I couldn't hear anything. I waited for like 5 minutes before he opened the gates without saying anything.

I pulled up to their driveway and Calvino was standing by the front door with a Cuban cigar on his lips.

"To what do I owe the pleasure?" He quirked his eyebrow up.

"Your son my sister. Is she with him?" I asked and he let out a laugh as I had just said the funniest shit on earth.

"Don't know where little Anastasia is. Well, she isn't with my son he has been here all day. If you don't believe me I can call him to tell you himself." He had smug look on his face and I just wanted to wipe it out of his damm face.

"I would prefer if he would tell me himself." In which he only nodded and proceeded to go inside. He shortly came out with Domenico who had a confused look on his face.

"What's going on?"

"Have you seen or heard of Anastasia."

"No, is she alright. I had been texting her but no answer I just thought one of you took her phone away." Either he knew nothing or he was a good actor.

"If you hear anything contact me." I didn't need to give him my phone number he knew how to get a hold of me.

"If you need anything I'll helo, but can you please tell me when you find her." I nodded and left.

I sighed in frustration I was just hoping that Alexei had found something. I connected my phone to the car to do a hands-free call.

"Anything."

"No, I tracked her phone which was thrown on the floor close to the hospital. I called her friend Eos and nothing. I didn't believe her so I sent someone to look turns out she was telling the truth. Octavia is clueless and she yelled at me. Those are all the people she knows."

"Call our cousins, but send someone in case to make sure they aren't lying. Just anybody in the family. I already talked to Domenico he isn't with her." I instructed him.

"Already did all that I send the Alek to go check and nothing. I don't know where she is. Fuck this is all my fault."

"Yes, we all know now do something about," I spoke before I clicked on the call.

Anastasia's POV:

I had been showering for about an hour. Know I was staring at myself in the mirror. My eyes caught the words that had been carved onto my torso. 'SLUT' I willed myself not to cry or remember the day that he did it.

I felt like shit.

I know what I did was bad I lied but that did not give them the right to insult me. They made me feel worthless. It hurt because I love them they are my brothers. They have been there for me, but I don't think I could get over this. I needed to be away from them.

Quickly ridding myself of those thoughts I got out of the restroom. There laid a pair of sweats and a t-shirt. I changed into the huge clothes.

I walked down the stairs of the penthouse. I walked over to the couch and sat down pulling the blanket over me.

I heard footsteps. I turned and there he was with a cup of tea. He handed me or the mug and sat next to me.

The silence was loud.

I mean all you could hear was me sipping the tea. I could feel him staring at me, I didn't want to make eye contact.

"Explain." That was all I said.

"I didn't mean to lie. I was going to tell you, I just thought that once I told you that was it for us, but I really do like you. Nothing that has gone down between us has been fake. My father doesn't even know I have you with me." He told me as he held eye contact with me throughout his whole speech.

Even though there was a chance that he was using me, he was the only one I could call. I wanted to believe that it was real.

"I felt really stupid when my brothers told me who you were. It made me doubt because why would someone like you want me." He cupped my cheeks.

"Look at me. Why would I not like someone like you? Seriously I am the one that should be questioning you why you even gave me the time of day." He pressed a kiss on my forehead. He brought me closer to him and wrapped his arms around me.

"I think you should really tell Adrian that you are okay. He was really worried I felt bad lying to him." He whispered.

"I will." I nuzzled my head on the crook of his neck inhaling his scent.

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