Hey guys, sorry this is such a late update. Thank you for all of your amazing reviews and continued support. You have no idea how much it means to me. Anyways...it's the second debut of Christian's POV. Enjoy!

Christian

I sit in my office wishing my Ana was here with me instead of out with Kate. I don't like being out of control of situations, Ana knows that. She also needs time to herself. It's been a little over an hour that's she's been gone. It's so hard to just sit here and not jump into the car and drive to check on her. She'd be mad at me if I did. I need a distraction and sitting her isn't going to cut it.

"Taylor!"

"Yes sir."

"I need to go the gym, care to go few rounds?"

"Sure."

"Meet me in the gym in ten minutes."

I follow him out and head to my room to change. In less than ten minutes I'm in the gym and Taylor is there waiting for me. We go a few rounds and I let out some of my frustration. Taylor looks like I didn't just try to beat him to death. I nod my head at him and go upstairs for a shower.

After my shower I head to the kitchen and Gail has dinner ready. I know I need to eat but how can I when it's only been a few weeks since the day I found Ana is that hotel room? This guy could be anywhere, watching her, following her. It drives me crazy that we still have no idea who this person is and what exactly he wants. Wait, I know what he wants. Ana. My Anastasia.

Why she has to out for a girls night, I'll never know. She doesn't want Sawyer in the club with her. Is she insane? How can she expect me to allow that with everything that happened? Does she not know me? She knows me all too well. I'm the insane one because I agreed to it. My thoughts are interrupted by a cough from Taylor.

"Sir."

"What is it?"

"Sawyer just called and informed me that Miss Steele and her companion have finished eating and are on the way to the club."

I nod my head and Taylor leaves me to my dinner. I eat not tasting what looks like a very delicious meal. I take my plate to the sink and decide to try and get some work done. Ana promised she would call me and I trust her.

Little does Ana know that I ordered Sawyer to make a round every hour throughout the club just to check on her. She is not to find out or catch him or he is fired. Those were my exact words. He knows I meant them. I know deep down there is something bothering me when it comes to Sawyer and the way he is with Ana. I also know that he won't let anything happen to her. He'll find a way to check on her for both his sake and mine.

I look at the time and it's been two hours since Sawyer called to say they were at the club and they were drinking and dancing away. I close my eyes. I remember the first time Ana called me drunk and her photographer friend trying to stick his tongue down her throat. I get so angry at the thought.

She hasn't called and it takes everything not to call Sawyer and have him grab her and bring her home. I know then and only then will I be at peace. I run my hand through my hair. I'm so frustrated that she has yet to call me when she promised she would. I'll wait another hour. If she doesn't call by then, I will go down and get her myself and to hell with it if she gets angry.

I've done nothing but stare at the spreadsheet before me. The hour is almost up and I close the file and turn the computer off. I'm so mad at Ana right now. She hasn't called. I reach for the phone to call Taylor to bring the car, when my phone rings. Finally she calls. I sit back down and let out a sigh.

"Ana."

"Christian." It's so loud. "Christian can you hear me?"

"I can but barely."

"I'm sorry that I haven't called. We were dancing and drinking and I lost track of time."

"It's ok baby."

"Christian…..hey what are you…"

"Ana?"

"Christian!" I hear Ana scream. "Help…."

"Ana?!" I yell. "Ana!"