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After everyone had re-read the letters sent to them by Mia, the room was completely silent. Everyone was surprised at how quickly she relinquished her rights to Matt, but more than that, they were shocked that she wanted Christian to adopt her kid.

"I thought she would want you, and Kate to-" Christian started, only to be stopped by Elliott's hand. Running his hand through his hair he sighed.

"Honestly, I would have been thrilled to have Matt. I don't even have to ask Kate to know she feels the same."

Kate nodded silently beside him.

"But, I do think Matt has always been relatively close to you, Christian. I've also noticed how close Matt has gotten to Ana. We will keep Matt during your honeymoon, but I don't see any reason to contest that."

Christian glanced over at Ana, who hadn't said a word since coming down stairs.

"Ana? You think it's a good deal?"

Snorting in a very un-Ana like way, she answered.

"A good deal. Talking about a child as if they are some transaction. In exchange for my freedom, here's my baby." Focusing her gaze back on everyone in the room, she nodded.

"Yes. It's fine. I would love to call Matt my own. Besides, he can be the big brother to our other child."

Everyone's eyes widened before they put two and two together.

"Ana? Christian? You're having a child?" Grace asked.

Smiling broadly, Christian nodded.

"Yes. Ana just told me, and I'm happy. We're happy."

Rushing over to them, Grace hugged Ana before kissing her cheek. Carrick, as well as the rest of the family did the same thing.

"That's wonderful, Ana."

"Congratulations."

They hadn't worked out how they would tell everyone, but Ana thought this was the perfect time to tell them all. Besides, it worked better if everyone thought she was sick because of the baby if she didn't show up to certain things.

Especially after talking with her mother.

Ana's silence on the phone, made Francesca question her daughter.

"You're not already regretting this, are you? Because I will do whatever you ask, no question."

Sighing, Ana ran her hand over her face.

"No, it's not that. It's just the pregnancy. I'm so tired and-"

"Ah, yes. My little grandbaby. Tell me, are they being gentle to your stomach?"

At that, Ana snorted, to which Francesca giggled.

"Yes, and no. I mean, I'm not terribly sick, but I am so tired. It's what-"

"That's perfect! Ana, I will definitely be able to find Mia. the question is, do you want to meet with her, or do you want to turn her in?"

"No. I don't want to turn her in. I just want to hurt her where it will really do damage."

"Her pockets?"

Smirking, Ana nodded.

"Exactly. Look, the rest of the family is downstairs. I'm sure we will be talking about Mia's sudden disappearing act."

"Okay. I want you to do something for me. I will be able to find out everything within the next several weeks. It's probably going to be before your wedding. I want you to start hinting at wanting an away weekend adventure for your bachelorette party. Blame it on me. Once I find the place, you'll go, and this should all be resolved before the wedding."

"Okay. Thanks mom."

"It's always a pleasure, baby."

Ana was pulled back from her conversation by Christian's hand on her shoulder.

"Ana? Baby, you tired?"

Pasting on a smile, she nodded, before leaning into his touch. Throughout the entire exchange, Kate had an eyebrow raised, and was glancing at the pair. She must've been obvious, because Elliott asked if she was alright.

"Me? Oh, I'm fine."

"Okay," he said suspiciously, not believing his wife at all.

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"Did you make it believable, Taylor?"

Not hiding his smirk, Taylor nodded.

"Of course, sir. She saw me weeks ago. She also went to the gym like I predicted. A friend of mine has even piloted the jet."

It was late, and Christian had arrived back from his parents home not knowing what to feel. Matt was in the guest bedroom, which Ana hinted at making it a real boy's room since he would be living with them. She even said so on the way back from his parent's home.

"I'm thinking blue."

"Hmm?" He questioned. Christian watched Ana cradle Matt to her chest as if he were her own. Technically, he was their child now. Not taking her eyes from Matt's face, Ana smiled.

"For his room. I'm thinking the guest room at your house will look even more spectacular with shades of blue. Maybe a rocketship, or all the planets."

Christian found a grin overtake his face. Sliding his hands under Matt, he placed them on her stomach.

"What will we do about this one? Will his room be blue as well?"

Smirking, she finally glanced up at him.

"What makes you think it'll be another boy? What if my uterus is tired of being around men, and she opted to make the first child a girl?"

Eyebrows raised, Christian leaned in close.

"The first?"

At that, Ana winked at him.

"I did say I wanted a family, didn't I? You better get busy Mr. Grey. I only have a couple more years of being fertile left."

At that, Christian laughed hard, only stopping when Matt blinked his eyes open.

"Are we there yet?"

"Sir? Is there anything else?"

Shaking his head, Christian stood from behind his desk.

"No. Thank you, Taylor. Oh, and make sure that Sawyer is following her. I want to know everything she's doing. The moment she lands, wherever she does."

"Will do."

Once Taylor closed the door behind him, Christian walked over to his large windows. Since it was night time, he opened them all. He knew no one could see him up here, especially with it being pitch black. His second best security, Sawyer was safely tucked away in the planes security station of the jet. He didn't know where they were landing, until the pilot, Taylor's friend let them know. Suddenly Christian got a buzz from his phone.

We should be landing in another three hours.

Christian knew it was risky for Sawyer to even respond to the text, so he wouldn't send a response until the man landed.

You see, Christian Grey was a smart man. He didn't get this far in business being a billionaire at such a young age because of luck. No, it was hard work, and determination. Skill. He also knew his family, and could read them like a book. For instance, he knew that his parents had practically given up in their search for his sister. He knew that Elliott was angry, but also had fallen into the same category as Grace and Carrick. Kate however, seemed as if she was trying to figure out Ana, and he knew Ana was up to something. She was in his room longer than expected, and he could hear hushed voices from the hall before he met the family downstairs. He knew that his sister, Mia would bank on the responses he witnessed tonight, but his sister failed in thinking that he would fall under the same category. No, he was a much craftier man than that. He knew that in order for this all to work, he would need to play the part of a betrayed brother. He even knew his sister would make a run for it. After his conversation with Ana, he knew that Mia had been lying about her memory loss. That was why he put this plan into play. He needed Mia to believe that he believed her. And apparently, she fell for his acting.

Scrolling to his contacts, he called the number he'd been waiting to dial all evening.

"Senator Mick. I'm so glad you picked up. I need to speak with you."

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LOL ha! See, Christian isn't as stupid as I wrote him to be. I told ya! As a matter of fact, I'm working on the next chapter now. Love you, and leave me a review you wonderful women!