DEADLY MISTAKE

****THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION! I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS, THEY BELONG TO EL JAMES. THE STORY LINE DETAILS BELONG TO ME***

Chapter 37

(Christian's POV)

As I sit here holding Ana's hand as she is still sleeping, I can only wonder why she puts up with my fifty shades. I think back of the bullshit she has gone through because of me. I can't wait to get her home so I can take care of her. I can already see her getting frustrated on needed assistance, but that won't stop me. I keep pushing the recording device over and over. Her voice relaxes me. It only took a day of shopping without a spending limit to get this from Kate Kavanagh, I would have given anything.

"If you play that one more time ... you will need a bed in this hospital after I stick it up where the sun does not shine." Ana says annoyingly with her eyes closed.

"I might like that Mrs. Grey; you know I'm into that kinky shit." I say with a smirk as I kiss her.

"How are feeling baby?" I ask as I hold her hand.

"Alright, I am starting to feel a little pain though." Ana says with a small smile trying to hide her pain.

I push the call nurse button as I hold her hand. I start explaining the miracle of her leg being saved. I can tell she is happy about her leg being saved, but dreads the part on having to stay off that leg. I can tell Ana is fighting staying awake as the whole family visits two at a time. Thankfully my mother speaks up on my behalf. I can tell Ana has wanted to talk about something for several days, but I see her debating how to bring it up.

"What's on your mind?" I ask as I twirl her hair with my finger as she is reading or acting as if she is reading.

"How can you tell I have something on my mind?" Ana asks with a grin.

"You have been on the same page for almost an hour." I say with concern.

"I hate to give you more concerns, but if I'm supposed to leave tomorrow ... where are we going?" Ana asks looking at her fingers.

"Ana ... knowing the control freak I am, don't you think I would have that already taken cared of from day one?" I ask with a smile, trying to ease her worries of making me worried.

The way she thinks can drive a person as myself crazy, but loving her more and more.

"It was going to be a surprise, but your stressing me out by stressing yourself out." I say with laughter.

"Only you and I can do that to each other." Ana says with a grin.

"I was already building you a home for our anniversary, so Elliot put it in over drive and it will be ready for us tomorrow. The whole family is helping out as we speak." I say with a smile.

"Seriously … thank you baby." Ana says with happy tears.

"Now stop stressing and read before I use your own voice on the recorder to snap you out of it." I saw with a grin.

"Oh God no... I promise you when I find it; I'm destroying it with a hammer." Ana says firmly.

"Trust me ... I'll make sure you never find it. That's my calming mechanism." I say with a smile.

"In that case … I won't destroy it than." Ana says with a smile.

"Now I know you really love me." I say with a smile.

"And to think ... all it took was an annoying recorder for you to finally realize it." Ana says with a smirk.

"The things I would like to do with that smart mouth Mrs. Grey." I say with a smirk.

"I'm going to hold you to that once I recover Mr. Grey." Ana says seductively as she firmly presses her hand between my thighs.

"Ana ... mmm ... you just got out of surgery." I say as I have my eyes closed.

"Fine ... I love you Christian." Ana sweetly says as she kisses my hand.

"I love you Ana, get some rest baby." I say as I kiss her hand.

(Ana's POV)

I can't stop smiling as we are on our way to our new home. I refuse to allow this disaster to bring me down in anyway. I notice Christian looking pretty excited himself. I'm lost in my own thoughts as I look at the scenery. I notice it's quite a distance from the apartment, but it's so much more peaceful already.

"Ana, are you okay?" Christian asks with concern.

"I'm fine ... just enjoying the scenery ... It's so peaceful already." I say with a smile.

Christian smiles back at me and he holds my hand tighter as I look out the scenery once again. The large trees alone have me captivated. I notice an entrance with a gate that automatically opens.

"Every vehicle has a hidden compartment by the driver's side, just put your thumb print and it will automatically open." Christian says with a grin.

"You and your gadgets ... I bet your looking up gadgets all day instead of working." I say with a grin.

"Sometimes ..." Christian says with a smirk.

"It's better than you looking at porn," I say with a grin as well.

"Baby ... I don't need to look at porn. Our porn is much more exciting than that crap." Christian says as he kisses my neck.

"How would you know Mr. Grey ... I thought you said you don't watch that crap?" I playfully say with a frown.

"You got me there, but that was during my teenage years ... so it doesn't count." Christian says as he kisses my neck again.

I playfully hit his arm as I look out the window again. We are now on a wide driveway with large trees lined up spaciously along the road. The grass is so green and large. I see another gate open automatically and a wall that has brick surrounding the name "Grey Estate" on it. I notice a not too small shack, but looks too nice to be called a shack, with a security guard that is armed. He nods as he sees Taylor. I notice all the video cameras around the area, as well as in the shack. I also notice the cement barrier that will rise from the road. I look at Christian as we pass the security guard and he only has a smirk on his face. I can't stop smiling as I see the most gorgeous house ... no I mean mansion in front of me…

A month has passed and I am going crazy with this damn brace already. Not being able to do the things for my children is the worse. At first I didn't understand why Christian would put an elevator in a home, but I am thankful since it allows me to sleep in my own bedroom. I am not allowed to go unattended of course, but I actually agree with that rule. With my luck I would roll down somehow that should not be even possible. The way Christian has been my rock through this makes me smile as I look out the large window in the living room. I hear Luke's footsteps, having not much to do, make you listen to the little things in life. I ask him if he can help me towards the pond so I can read and relax while the twins are taking their nap. I hold on to mine and Luke's book, as well as, the baby monitor. I know Gail is watching them, but it gives me a peace of mind. My relationship with Luke has only made us closer. I was afraid he was considering quitting, from going through so much bullshit, but he told me it would take a hell a lot more to get rid of him. I enjoy our moments at the pond, since we only get lost in our book without interruptions. We now switch books after we finish and discuss and disagree on how we interpret the book. I tried doing this with Christian once and told him never again. He kept distracting me as he was trying to make me forget about reading by being flirtatious the whole time. I was already on chapter 5, when I noticed Christian was only on the third page. He told me he couldn't understand how I found reading so interesting and I replied that it's more interesting than looking at a roll of numbers on a screen. After we finished making out like teenagers, I told him I love him, but I refuse to ever read with him again and he only responded with three words… thank you baby.