"Hey mom" I greet as I answer my cell.

"Ana" she says nervously. "Hey baby."

"What's wrong?" I ask noting her distress.

"I have some news for you… It might be a little upsetting."

"Oh God" I gasp. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine baby, I'm great actually."

"Okay" I say as I take sharp intake of breath. "Then tell me what's wrong."

"I'm getting married!" she squeals excitedly.

"What?" I ask confused. "You're already married."

"Things with Bob are over, if I'm honest with myself they've been over for a long time."

"And you're already on to husband number five?" I snap sarcastically. "How long have you actually been divorced for?"

"I'm technically not divorced, but as soon as I am…"

"You're going to marry this new guy?"

"Actually Ana" she says sheepishly. "He isn't a new guy."

"What do you mean by that?"

"I'm marrying Stephen Morton… again."

"What?" I gasp as I physically feel the color in my face drain.

"But… but no, mom he was such a jerk. You were so unhappy…"

"Ana" she scolds. "I'm very excited about this, would you please put your petty differences aside."

"Petty differences?" I yell. "Mom, you know what happened all those years ago."

"Oh Ana."

"How could you do this to me?" I ask as tears pool in my eyes.

"Baby?" Christian asks as he walks in "what's wrong?"

"Nothing" I yell as I hang up on my mother and turn my cell off. "I'm fine" I add angrily.

"Clearly" he teases. "Come on, tell me."

"My mother is marrying Stephen…again."

I note Christian's expression.

"What?" I snap.

"Baby, what's the big deal? I mean, I know you didn't like the guy, but it's not like you're going to be living with him…"

"Trust me Christian" I groan. "It's a big deal. This guy is the biggest douchebag…"

"Why Mrs. Grey" Christian teases smirking at my outburst.

"Sorry, but it's true."

"What's so bad about him?"

"Gosh" I sigh. "I was really hoping I'd never have to tell you this…"

"Tell me what?"

"Christian, when my mom was married to him and the three of us were living together, I was just a teenager, and Stephen, he…"

"He what?" Christian asks as his posture straightens and his gaze intensifies.

"He made a pass at me."

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