A/N: Hello All! I know, I know! It's been foreverrrrrrr since I've posted anything for this or for Uncovering Mr. Grey . But, I finally wanted to get back into writing and finish this chapter for you all! I hope you enjoy it! Thank you so much for reading!

Disclaimer: A Stolen Heart contains characters, places, and plots from the Fifty Shades of Grey Trilogy. All rights belong to E.L. James. Thanks!

Chapter Three - You Got the Job!

KPOV

Wednesday, September 5th, 2018

After working on the Boeing article all day in my office, I come home and just about stop dead in my tracks.

"Oh my GOD! Oh my God! Oh my God! OH. MY. GODDDD!"

I hear Ana screaming in her room, and I just about have a heart attack. I drop my bags at the front door and haul ass into her bedroom, terrified that something may be wrong. But when I get in there, she is jumping and twirling around the room like she just won the lottery.

"Jesus Christ, Ana! What in the ever-loving hell is going on in here?! You just about gave me a heart attack with all that damn screaming!"

She turns around and jumps off her bed, almost falling on her ass as she does, but I catch her in time before she sprains an ankle, or worse, breaks a limb. I love her dearly, but she can be so damn clumsy sometimes!

"Be careful! Before you hurt yourself, dammit!"

"Guess what!"

"Well, since you had your interview today, and you are smiling from ear to ear, can I assume you got the job!?"

She can't stop smiling and she pulls me into a giant bear hug, and begins to spin us both around and around.

"Yes! Yes! YES! You can assume that! I got the job! I'm sooooo excited!"

I stop her from spinning before she makes herself- and me- nauseous, and hug her back tightly.

"Oh! Wow, Ana! I am so proud of you! I knew you could do it! When do you start?!"

"I start my training this coming Monday!"

My face drops, and I pout at her when I realize what day that is.

"You have to start working on your birthday?"

"Yeah. It's shitty timing, but I'm not complaining! I'm just so happy that I'm going to have an income again! And I can start paying you back as soon as I get a check!"

"Yes. That's true! Well... we can do something this weekend to celebrate! I say, if you're up to it, we go out for dinner and maybe even for a drink or two? I know you aren't supposed to drink too much with the chemo, but I am sooooo proud of you, and I think we deserve a small drink!"

"I totally agree! I'll ask Dr. Gilbert at my appointment on Friday morning, just to make sure, but he did say alcohol in small doses would be ok."

"Yay! OK, and I don't have to be in the office until noon on Friday, so I can go with you to your appointment!"

"Oh my goodness! That makes me feel so much better. I hate going to these appointments alone!"

"I know. That's why I've been working my ass off to finish this article before then so I can finally get a Friday morning off."

She frowns and looks at the clock on her night table flash 8:49 pm.

"Is that why you have been getting home so late this week?"

"Well, yes and no. I really do want to go with you to your appointment, but my dad has also been on my ass all week, so I'm trying to prove to him that I can handle whatever bullshit he throws at me. I think he's testing me to see if I can handle the stress of being a high priority journalist. The man is insane. It's in my blood. Of course I can handle this."

"What is that man thinking?! You can handle anything!"

She giggles and it's so good to hear her in such high spirits. I haven't seen her this happy in quite some time, and I'm so happy for her. I can't wait to hear all about her day.

"So… are you going to tell me all about this interview or what?!"

"Oh my god! Yes!" She giggles again. I smile as she takes a seat, and I follow her onto her bed.

"Ok. So when I first got there, I was super nervous, but then I remembered what you told me about self-fulfilling prophecies and what not, and I decided to just take a Zofran, just in case, and relax…

"Then, I go into the bank, and the first person I see is this beautiful blonde girl with green eyes, and she instantly reminds me of you. It was freaky. I felt like you were with me the entire time."

"Awh! Ana, you know I am always with you! But if this girl thinks she can replace me as your best friend… she better watch out."

I laugh and nudge her arm playfully.

"Oh please, Kate! She was nice and all, but I don't even know the girl. Plus… no one will ever be able to take your place!"

She nudges me right back, and I am surprised by her strength. I know this energy is just from the high of obtaining a new job, especially one she worked so hard to get a degree in, but I can't help but be hopeful. Please God… let this be a good sign.

"So anyway," she continues, "I take a seat and wait for him to finish with his client, and an unbelievably gorgeous man, who just so happens to be the banks biggest client, walks out and almost knocks me on my feet with his beauty."

She laughs and I giggle with her. "Who is this sexy man that just so happens to be rich as hell?"

"Well I only heard the end of their conversation. But apparently his name is Mr. Grey."

My jaw drops when she says that… HOLY SHIT…

"What is it, Kate?!"

I run to my room and grab my laptop. When I return to her bedroom, I have the GEH website pulled up with Mr. Christian Grey front and center on the screen.

"Is this your mysterious, rich man?"

It takes all of one second for her to recognize him, and I know he's her mystery guy from the bank.

"Yes! That's him! How did you find him so quickly?"

"Ana! Don't you remember that guy I wanted to interview our senior year?!"

She tilts her head to the side for a moment, and then I see it all click in her head.

"HE is the billionaire entrepreneur that wouldn't give you an interview?!"

I nod my head. "Yes, Ana! He is the richest man in Seattle. HELL- probably in the whole state!"

"Wow! What are the chances that he goes to the bank that I just got a job at?!"

"Hell if I know. But you are so lucky! I begged his PR people for an interview for months and you will get to meet him and talk to him and touch the money he makes!"

She shakes her head. "I highly doubt that! The man probably only works with Mr. Whelan. He's way too rich to trust just anyone with his money…"

"Yeah… you're probably right. But still, you will get to see him… and maybe even greet him when he walks in! I'd still kill for an interview with him!"

"Oh, Kate! So would I." She winks and I giggle at her. Awwww! Little Miss Steele has a crush! Toooo cute!

"Ok! So back to the interview…"

"Yes, so after Mr. Beautiful leaves, Whelan calls me in for the interview and basically reads off my resumé. He just compliments me for a whole minute and a half on all of my accomplishments and asks me like one question. I give my answer and he tells me I pretty much have the job."

"WOW! Ana, that's soooo good. He must have really wanted you to work there! Most employers won't say you got the job that quickly."

"Oh, Kate! The whole interview was like less than five minutes! I was shocked!"

"See! I told you! I knew you had this job in the bag!"

"Thanks, Kate!" She lightly squeezes my hand. "You always believe in me!"

"You're welcome! You know you make it easy, Steele!"

She smirks at me and we smile at each other. I hug her one last time and head off to bed, leaving her energetic self be, before she crashes into exhaustion. Tomorrow is going to be another long day. But this weekend will make it all worth it. I say a silent prayer for her and get into bed.

Please God. Watch over her. She means the world to me and I don't know what I would do without her. Keep her spirits up and heal her body, mind and soul...

A/N: Ok! So I know this isn't exactly the most exciting chapter of this story, or the longest, which is probably why I was dreading getting it out for so long... But, none the less, I hope you enjoy it! I'm hoping that I can keep writing tonight and hopefully get another chapter out soon! Thank you so much for reading/reviewing/following/liking this story! You all are the best! 3