This life isn't perfect for anybody. Some people suffer from poverty, the other from the violence or disasters or diseases. All have their own reasons. Isabelle had her reason too. Everyone around saw her life as perfect. She had everything a teenager could ever want. Almost everybody was jealous of her… But in reality she wasn't happy…

Her dad was the Christian Grey, the most popular and sexy bachelor throughout Seattle. Everyone thought that the dad like he is such a dream but it wasn't like that. Of course, he loved Isabelle very much, she was his everything but he was working, working, and working…It made Isabelle feel lonely and unloved.

And Happiness was her greatest dream.

Isabelle walked into the apartment and sighed. She was at it alone again. She quickly went to her room, changed her clothes and walked to the kitchen, singing. She did it usually, in order not to feel lonely.

Walking to the kitchen her eyes caught the door which she was never allowed to open. She had wondered what was in that room, in fact, she was really curious. But she knew that the door was locked all the time and she will probably never see what's inside.

"A sky full of starssss" Isabelle sang as she finally reached the kitchen. She went straight to the fridge and opened it. She took out a plate of vegetable salad and walked to the table. She was about to start singing again when the lift door opened.

She heard steps and after a few minutes her dad entered the kitchen. He walked to her and kissed on top of her head.

"Hi, sweetie," He greeted and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Hi," Isabelle said sadly and looked down at her plate. She wanted to hug Christian so bad , because he was practically the only one of her family, but he never allowed anyone to touch him. And she wanted to know why, because she wasn't a little girl anymore, she was sixteen years old, but she was so much more mature than that.

"How was your day?" He asked and sat down on the chair oppose Isabelle.

"Well, it was long and boring…" She replied and looked at her dad. "How was yours?"

"It was boring too, you know I missed you and I think we should spend some time together," He stated, making Isabelle choke her food. Throughout 16 years he had never said that he missed her. Sometimes it even made her feel unloved even more. She thought that his life would be so much better without him.

"If you wouldn't send me to my grandparents every weekend, everything could be different," She said without looking at him. Christian put his glass on the table and sighed.

"You know I work a lot."

"Oh, really, Christian, really?" She always called him 'Christian' when they were arguing. And although they didn't talk a lot, most of the time they argued. "Maybe you should stop lying and tell me everything about yourself? After all, you are my father, or not?"

"Isabelle, don't you dar-"

"Don't I dare what? Talk to you like that? And what are you going to do? You're a stranger in my life, dear Mr. Grey," She stated and stood up. "Even Taylor was a better father to me." With that she rushed out of the kitchen to the room.

She shut the door behind herself, and collapsed on her bed crying. She was so tired of the life like that. All she wanted to do was have a normal life.

"Isabelle, let me in," Christian said calmly although he wasn't calm at all.

"Go away," She shouted but Christian ignored her and entered the room anyway. He groaned when he saw his daughter crying and walked to her bed.

"Belle," He whispered. He didn't know what to do. Of course, he could hug her but he wasn't sure if it was a good decision, so he just sat there. "I'm… I'm so sorry that I'm not a father you deserve…" He said after a while.

Isabelle sat up and wiped away her tears. "You know, we could have a normal life if you wouldn't have so many secrets… I'm your daughter, and I'm already grown up, dad, you don't have to hide anything from me."

"Isabelle…" He started but the doorbell rang cut Christian off. He groaned but stood up to open the door. Isabelle rolled her eyes at him and hugged a pillow to her chest. She was glad that he came out because he wasn't going to say anything good anyway.

Christian walked to the lift door and waited for someone to come out. He wasn't expecting anyone, so he had no idea what was there. After a few moments the door opened and a beautiful Anastasia Steele walked out of the elevator.

"Ana?" Christian asked surprised. She walked to him and pecked his lips shyly before giving him a small sad smile.

"You forgot…" She said quietly and looked down at her hands.

"Of course not, baby," He said quickly and grabbed her hand, pulling her closer. His lips immediately found hers as his arms pressed her to his body. He had forgotten about their date but he wasn't going to let her know.

When Isabelle heard a female voice, she immediately sat up in the bed. She stood up from the bed and walked to the door. She couldn't believe that in their apartment was a real woman. The only woman, who sometimes comes there, despite Gail, was Elena but Elena's voice was different.

Curiously, Isabelle walked out of her room and went to the living room. Her eyes widened when she saw her dad kissing a woman… because one part of her also thought that Christian was gay…

"Wow," It came out of her mouth before she could stop it. She immediately covered her mouth with her hand and turned around to leave before they saw her, but it was too late.

"Isabelle," Christian's voice was calm but strong. Isabelle stopped and turned around. Christian took Anastasia's hand, smiled at her with reassurance. They hadn't talked about meeting with Christian's daughter although she had already met part of his family. "Belle, this is my girlfriend Anastasia, Ana, this is Isabelle, my daughter," Christian introduced girls to each other and smiled to both of them.

"A girlfriend?" Isabelle asked carefully. She had to stop herself from gasping. A girlfriend? She had never seen Ana before, damn, she hadn't even seen her father with a woman and he introduces his girlfriend. It was quite a shock for her.

"Yes, my girlfriend," Christian repeated and smiled to Isabelle.

Ana stood there uncomfortably. Of course, she knew that she was going to meet Christian's daughter anyway but she was afraid of that. Teenagers aren't the most supportive people and she was afraid of Isabelle's reaction. Although Christian had ensured that Isabelle will not object, Ana was still afraid. And now, they met so unexpectedly…

"It's nice to meet you," Ana finally managed to say. Isabelle gave her a strange look. "If you thought that your father was gay, I understand you, I thought the same," Suddenly Ana said without even realizing it. Christian narrowed his eyes at her, but Isabelle's laugh fixed it all.

"Oh my God, I was 100 percent sure he was gay," Isabelle laughed and looked at Christian. "You were seeing someone and you didn't tell me? That's a shame," She shook her head, giggling.

Christian's serious expression was changed by a smile. His girl laugh always made him happy and right now he couldn't be happier than both of his girls were by his side.