Well I wasn't planning on updating this story, but I got a chance last night before I went to bed (And yes I finally got some sleep) to read the 7 chapters that I posted, and this is what came to me for this chapter. I'm not sure when I'll update again, but I have some written for the next chapter, but can't promise when I'll get it out. If any of you have read my one-shot I posted yesterday you'll see the struggles I am going through right now with my life. Enjoy.

Ana's POV (2 months later) (4 months pregnant)

"Mom I'm fine. Will you stop trying to shove food down my throat every ten minutes?"

"Ana you need to eat three meals a day and have small snacks in between those meals"

"I know that mother but I just finished lunch ten minutes ago and I'm not even hungry anymore. So could you please chill with the food? When I'm hungry I will let you know" God she is so annoying.

"What part don't you understand that you're eating for two?" Here she goes again.

"Yes two, not two hundred. Grace, please help me out here" Grace laughs.

"Carla why don't you and I go out for some coffee. I should could use the fresh air" Like my mother needs another cup of coffee, she has been bouncing off the walls since I woke up this morning. But if it gets her out of my hair for an hour I'll take it.

"That's a great idea mom. Why don't you and Grace go for a walk to the coffee shop that's in town?"

"Oh I don't know Grace, Ana might need me while we're gone"

"No!" I shout. My mother jumps from my outburst. "Sorry. I mean I'll be alright. Sawyer is in the guesthouse, if I need anything I can just call him and he'll be right over"

"Are you sure dear?"

"Yes I'm positive. Please go enjoy yourself. You can bring me back one of those blueberry muffins that I like" Yep mentioning food did the trick.

"Ok" She smiles and gets up from the couch, and I sigh in relief. "Do you want anything else while I'm there? You know that have a wonderful chicken salad sandwich…" I cut her off.

"Just the muffin mom" I roll my eyes. I highly doubt that I'll even eat it but if that's what it takes to shut her up I'll welcome it. I mouth a 'Thank You' to my mother in law and she simple smiles.

As soon as I hear the front door open and close I'm out of my chair. I walk over to the front windows and peek out the curtains. I watch as both Grace and my mother get into Grace's rental and buckle in. The car starts and they pull out of the driveway.

I'm mentally doing a happy dance. This is the first time in weeks that my mother hasn't been glued to my ass. I swear if this baby is a girl I'll name it after Grace. She has been such a godsend. When she's here. I wish that she could stay longer than she does but I understand that she has a job and needs to take care of her patients. She comes to Georgia every other weekend and Carrick sometimes comes with her when he's free.

Elliot and Kate have been down too. The last time they were here was about 3 weeks ago. Boy did I get into trouble. We left the house early in the morning and didn't come back until almost midnight. Hench the reason why my mother has been on me like glue.

We went out to breakfast; we played tourists for a while, had lunch, toured some more around town, had dinner, and then went out clubbing. I of course stuck to water while Kate and Elliot got shit faced. All in all it was one of the best days of my life.

I think since it's so beautiful out today I'm just going to sit on the porch and read a book. First I need a bottle of water. Going into the kitchen I grab myself a bottle of water. As I walk out the house phone starts to ring. I look at the caller ID and see that it's Gail calling. She calls me every few days to fill me in on what's going on back in Seattle with Christian.

The first time she called was to tell me what Taylor had did to Christian. Of course I was upset with it. He is my husband after all. I still love the bastard. When she told me that Christian told her to tell me that he was sorry, I didn't believe it. But as the weeks have gone by and everyone telling me that they have noticed a big change in Christian. I'm starting to rethink my thoughts of him truly being sorry.

"Hello Gail" I say, as I answer the phone.

"Afternoon Ana, how are you doing today?"

"I'm good. Grace talked my mother into going out for coffee so I have the whole house to myself"

"She's still stuck to you like glue?" She giggles through the phone.

"You know it. So how is everything back in Seattle?"

"Everything is going just fine here. Mr. Grey returned to work the other day"

"I take it his face has heeled?" A week after the first phone call from Gail, Taylor sent Sawyer a picture of Christian and how bad his face was. I guess Sawyer didn't believe that Taylor beat the shit out of Christian. So to prove him wrong Taylor sent him a picture. I haven't seen it but from what Sawyer told me, it was pretty bad.

"Yes. It has."

"That's good" I sigh. I miss his face so much. "So what else is new?"

"Um…"

"Gail what is it?"

"Well I promise Mr. Grey I wouldn't say anything. It's nothing bad Ana, I promise"

"Well if it's nothing bad Gail then just tell me"

"I can't. Maybe if you talk to…."

"I'm not ready to talk to him yet Gail"

"I know you're not dear. He told me to tell you that he's sorry, and he misses you"

"I miss him too. I'm just not ready to forgive him yet"

"I understand, Ana. However I do think you should hear what it is that Mr. Grey has to tell you. I think you might be very surprised. I was"

"I need more time. Maybe I'll call him in a month"

"Alright" Gail says calmly on the phone.

"Gail, please just let him know that I'm ok"

"Anything else you would like me to share with him?" She asks.

"No. I'll call you again in a week. Bye Gail"

"Good-bye Ana"