Hiiiiiiiiiiiiii! Sooooooooo sorry for the long waiting time. I had totally writers block, because I had written an 8 pages horror story to English. THAT was hard. It should only be 1 page, but I made 8! My teacher said that it was the best story she ever had seen and if she didn't knew me, she would have called after help. Apparently, there was things 12 years old shouldn't know in that story. I'm not good at making things small;P I had also made a 14 pages report about Amelia Earhart. If you ask me who she is, I'm going to kill you. Back to present! Tomorrow, I'm going on a 17 days long vacation and I'm not sure if I got internet. Sooooooooooo... No updating and I'm not sure if I can read those stories that is being updated. THEY WILL BE READ, NOT JUST RIGHT NOW! I hadn't double-check the chapter. Still having a bit of writers block. Hope you all are having a good summer!:D

Ana's POV!

I woke up and felt something warm around me. I opened my eyes and saw Christian tangled around me. I smiled a bit. I still wasn't ready for a real relationship, with sex and everything. But Christian is different. He is actually going to wait for me. Or so he says. I bet there isn't going to be long time before he finds someone who wants to shag. I started crying. Shaking with tears down my cheeks. No sound, just shaking. "Why does it always happen to me?" I whispered for myself. I started shaking out of control. I let out a sob and felt strong arms around me.

"Shhhhh. Baby, tell me what's wrong?" Christian whispered, hugging me tightly.

I continued sobbing into his chest. He held me tightly while whispering sweet things into my ear.

"Mommy? Why are you crying?" Hope had woken up and was looking at me with concerned eyes.

I sobbed too much to being able to answer her. Luckily, Christian saved my butt, again.

"Mommy is just a bit sad, baby girl," He said and kissed my head.

Hope nodded and crawled over to us. She hugged me, resting her head on my chest.

"If mommy's sad, then me is sad," Hope said, looking at me with serious eyes.

I kissed her head, "Just because mommy is sad, doesn't mean you have too."

I don't know how long we sat there, before Christian asked: "What's the clock?"

I looked at the watch on the wall, "9:30," I said.

"Shot!" Christian yelled and let go of us. He ran his hands through his hair.

"Whad's wrong, daddy?" Hope asked.

"I should have been to work at 8:00! You two are really bad for me," He teased.

Hope giggled and I couldn't help, but join in. "Oh? You think this is funny?" He said, narrowing his eyes.

We broke out in a loud giggling. "You little..." Before we knew it, Christian was all over us, tickling us.

"No, please!" We yelled. "Daddy's baby girls have to be punished," He said and kept tickling us.

He kept tickling us until we were out of breath and our faces was red.

He finally stopped and we tried to catch our breath. "I have to call Andrea, my secretary. She's probably wondering about where I am."

We giggled again and Christian kissed me, long and passionate.

We continued kissing until we heard: "Ewwww!" And saw Hope holding her hands over her eyes.

"Mommy!" She said. "Id's gross!"

Christian chuckles down in my hair. "Hope, we have to go soon. I need to go to work and I can't leave you here." He looks sadly at us.

"But daddy! I wanna stay with mommy," She pouts.

Christian takes her up on his lap, "I know baby girl, I wanna stay here too, but I have to go to work."

"But, can't I stay with grandma and grandpa?" Hope asked.

Christian thought for a moment. He always gets a little wrinkle in his forehead. "I don't think my mother would mind."

I frowned a little. Unfortunately, Christian saw it. "What's wrong?" He asked.

I sighed. "It's not that I don't like your parents, Christian, cause I really do! But I don't like hanging on them."

He frowned and took my hand, "Baby, they love Hope. They don't mind having her. My mother always wanted a grandchild. Hope is like a gift sent from heaven. You both are."

I smiled and looked down.

"Daddy can we go to grandma and grandpa's now?" Hope asked, tugging Christian's sleeve.

Grace's POV/Pagebreak.

Christian just called and said he would come over with Hope. It was my day off, so of course I would have her here.

I have only heard a bit about Carla, Anastasia's mother, but I already hate her. Leaving your daughter because she got raped and pregnant. At least Ray was there. I had known so many girls who had gotten pregnant, but their parents cut the connection to them. All those girls dead, and their kids ending, gods know where.

Carry had promised to come home early and then we would take Hope to the zoo. I smiled for myself. Christian had always loved the zoo.

I heard the car parking in front of the house and walked over to the front door.

"Grandma!" Hope came running against me, holding her arms up. I kneeled down and took her up. I hugged her tightly and she started talking about what she and Anastasia and Christian had done yesterday.

I listened to her as Christian walked up to us.

"Mom," He greeted me and kissed my cheek.

"Christian," I said warmly.

"Mom, I have to go now. I'm already late. Have fun and be careful, princess," Christian kiss Hope's cheek and start walking back to the car.

"Well, darling. What about, we go colouring and wait for grandpa to come and then we go to the zoo?" I say.

"Okay grandma," She says and nods.

We walk into the kitchen and sat down at the table. We colored in the painting books until we heard the door open.

"Gracie! Hope!" Carry calls and walks into the kitchen. He sat down besides Hope and looked at her drawing, "What have you been drawing, princess? Can grandpa see?"

She nods and show him the drawing. "Aha..." Carry says after looking at it, "It's a purple tiger."

Hope giggle and nods, shoving me the drawing, "Grandma I made the tiger purple," She says.

"Why don't we eat lunch and then go to the zoo and see if there is any purple tigers?" I asked. Carry and Hope nodded and I started making some lunch.

We ate some pasta salad and some little sandwiches. Hope ate those with liver pâté and beetroot. Many of them.

After lunch we drove to the zoo. Hope was almost dying of happiness. She was jumping up and down and pointing at all the animals. We got inside the zoo and started with the monkeys. One of the monkeys took Hope's hat and Carry had to go in after it. Everybody was laugh as he tried to exchange a hat for a banana.

After we looked at almost every single animal, expect the bats. Hope was too afraid to go into the house with bats and snakes. She was a bit disappointed that there wasn't any purple tigers. But she soon forgot about it when she saw the penguins. "Bowling pins with ties." As Carry called them.

After the zoo trip, Hope was totally broke. We had bought her a stuff sea-lion and she was hugging it in sleep.

I called Christian while Carry was driving.

"Hi mom."

"Hi Christian! Hope is already asleep and I would like to now if you are going to pick her up or if she should sleep with us?"

"If she can sleep with you, it would be great. I don't want to wake her up. I will come over later and stay there tonight. Is that okay?"

"Of course, darling, it's okay. We'll put her in your room, do you want to stay with her?"

"Yes please. I don't want her to be alone."

"Christian... You are a very good father."

There is quiet for a while. Then:

"Thank you mom."

I smile into the phone, "Your welcome. Bye honey."

"Bye mom."

We got home and put Hope into Christian's old room. She is fast asleep. I start making some tea and Carry goes into his office.

About an hour later, Christian arrives.

"Hi mom," He says and kiss my cheek.

"Hi darling. Are you hungry?" I asked.

"I grabbed something on my way over here," He says. "Where's Hope?"

"She is up in your room. Do you want some tea?" I say.

He shakes his head, "No thanks, mom. I just really want to see her."

I squeeze his hand, "Goodnight, darling."

"Goodnight mom." I watch as he walks up to Hope.

I have never in my whole life been anymore proud of my son.