Ana POV

Light is flooding our bedroom when I wake up. I glance over to the clock and see its 7:15. Christian isn't in bed next to me and I frown. I sit up in bed when a wave of nausea hits me. I'm going to be sick, so I jump from bed and run to the bathroom upheaving my stomach's contents into the toilet. After a few moments, I decide I feel better. I get up and brush my teeth then head into the shower. After I've showered and dressed in my favorite grey pencil skirt, I head towards the kitchen to find Christian.

"Good morning Mrs. Grey," he smiles.

"Good morning Sir," I wink at him.

"Mrs. Grey would you like some tea?" Mrs. Jones asks.

"Please," I reply politely. I take my seat at the bar next to Christian.

"Can I get you some breakfast Mrs. Grey?" Mrs. Jones asks me placing my teacup and tea bag in front of me.

"Um… sure. Some granola and some fruit if it's not too much trouble," I smile. Will I ever get used to having staff? my subconscious asks. "Mrs. Jones, do we have Tylenol in the house?" I ask her while sneaking glances at Christian. His eyes immediately leave his plate and meet mine.

"Anastasia? Are you alright?" he asks grasping my hand worriedly. He kisses my forehead, "you don't feel warm. Are you getting ill? Maybe I should postpone my trip," he says sounding panicked. Mrs. Jones places a small bowl with my meds in front of me followed by a plate of my breakfast. She grins at me and discreetly leaves me to battle this out on my own with Christian.

"It's only a headache. Keep your hair on Grey. You need to go to New York and get your business done. It's only one night and I'm perfectly fine," I give him a pointed look and he know I'm not in the mood to argue. He holds his hands up showing surrender.

"If you say so. Please Anastasia… I'd be lost without you. Please tell me if you need me," he pleads wrapping his arms around me. Taylor appears in the great room. "I've got to go baby. Sawyer will be here when it's time to go. I love you Anastasia," he says kissing me goodbye.

"I love you too Mr. Grey!" I giggle watching him leave. I finish my breakfast and take my medicine before Mrs. Jones reappears. I begin to clear my setting when Mrs. Jones comes over and starts doing it for me.

"Can I get you anything else Mrs. Grey?" she smiles at me while scrubbing my plate and fork.

"I'd love a cup of tea to take to work," I reply gratefully.

"Yes Mrs. Grey. Forgive me for speaking out of turn, but are you okay? You seem unwell today," she says carefully watching for my reaction.

"I've just been lightheaded here and there and I've had a headache. I think I might have a stomach bug coming on," I answer honestly.

"Mrs. Grey was ill yesterday too," Sawyers speaks up entering the great room. I give him a heated glare before turning back to Gail. "Sorry Mrs. Grey, I'm just worried about you. Mr. Grey will have all our asses if something happens to you," he adds.

Gail gives Sawyer a stern look because of his inappropriate comment before turning her attention back to me. "Maybe you should make an appointment with your doctor just to be safe," she says. I nod my head but choose to say nothing. I grab my cup of team from Mrs. Jones and head to the elevator to go to work.

Ana POV

I've been at work for half the day before I know it. It's nearly lunch time when I finally catch a break from all my morning meetings. I've been so busy since I've returned from our honeymoon that I can't seem to find a moment to relax. I've gotten a lot accomplished today and Roach seems to be incredibly pleased. I head back to my office to check my calendar for the rest of the afternoon. I bend over to grab my calendar out of my briefcase when the overwhelming dizziness hits me. I can't grasp the desk fast enough before I collapse on the ground and it all goes dark.