After about 30 minutes, neither man is back. It's time for the fireworks display so I invite everyone out back to watch it. I stand back close to the tent, hoping that my husband comes back soon. Out of nowhere, someone wraps their arms around me and I smile whenever they kiss me on the neck. "Mmm…" I turn around, thinking that it's my husband or Anton, but it's fucking Gideon Cross. "What the fuck are you doing here?" I ask.

"I'm taking what's mine." He replies. I start to talk but he puts a finger up to my lips. "You need to act casually and leave with me. Otherwise, all of your guests will see you being improper with a man that isn't your husband."

"My husband will be back out here at anytime and he will not be kind whenever he sees you." I respond.

He chuckles. "Neither him, his security, or his little friend will be awake any time soon. Let's go." He says and now I'm concerned about where my husband and Anton are. And security for that matter.

I reluctantly nod and he guides me out front to a town car where his guy is holding the door open again. I know how this goes and I do NOT like it one bit. I scream, "Christian!! Anton!! Taylor!! Johnson!!"

Gideon pushes me into the car and gets in behind me. "You will regret that, Ana."

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I shut my mouth and scoot as close to the opposite side as I can and I cry. I have no idea what this fucker plans to do with me. I have my mace on me. Maybe I should use it. I pull my clutch out and go to open it, but he grabs it out of my hand and throws it out of the window, but not before I grab the mace. I spray it in his eyes and he's got his hands over his eyes. I reach over him and open his door. His man stops the car. I kick Gideon out and I get out as quickly as I can and take off running. I kick off my shoes and rip my dress up the side to make it easier to run. I start moving again whenever I'm grabbed from behind again. I'm so close, but so far away. I don't like this one bit. I scream out for help and I'm kicking at whomever is holding me.

Whenever he gets me back to the car, I find that Gideon is back in the back seat so this must be his guy. Gideon gets out and they throw me back into the back seat. I grab the sides of the car to try to avoid them getting me back inside the car again. It's no use. Once I'm inside the back of the car again, Gideon gets in behind me and I can see that his eyes are bloodshot from the mace. The other man hands him zip ties and he restrains my wrists and my ankles. He pulls some duct tape out and puts it over my mouth as well. "I'd like to see you get away now." He says with a sinister look on his face. Fuck, I'm screwed.

He sits me back upright in the seat and I remember my panic button. While he's looking out the window, I manipulate my hands just enough to activate the panic button. They will find me now. I will be okay.

Whenever we pull up to the Cross Industries jet, I know that this isn't good. I can't do anything about it while restrained like this, though. He gets out and scoops me up out of the car and carries me onto the jet. I try to fight it, but it's no use.

When we get on the jet, he sets me down in a seat and goes to tell the pilot something and then he sits down beside me. "Now I'm going to take you to where you really belong, Ana."

I narrow my eyes at him and attempt to cuss him out, but that's not happening either. Fuck. Find me soon, Christian. I silently plead. Gideon's man approaches us with a cloth and Gideon takes it and puts it over my nose. "It's time for you to get some sleep. We can't have you finding out where we're going until we are safely there." I lose consciousness.

Christian's POV

Ana and I have been remarried for nearly 4 years. Everything has been going great. I introduced my friend from college, Anton, into our relationship and, surprisingly, it doesn't bother me to share Ana with him occasionally because I am secure in the fact that she is mine and would never leave me for another man.

I was upset whenever Gideon Cross broke my sister's heart and left her and her infant alone. I was concerned because he told Mia that he had his own way to get Ana. We increased security and I thought we wouldn't have any more problems from him.

At the Gala, whenever Anton got upset because of Mia, he excused himself to go to the restroom. After 20 minutes, I went to check on him. Whenever I got to the restroom, I found him unconscious on the floor. I knelt down beside him to make sure that he was still alive. The next thing I know, someone hits me over the head with a large object of some kind. Oh no! Ana!!"

I lose consciousness as well.

I am awoken to someone shaking me and then I hear Anton's voice. "Get up, man. Ana's missing." This gets my attention and my eyes open wide. I sit up and he helps me off of the ground.

"What do we know?" I ask.

"I don't know. Taylor and Johnson both just woke up themselves. Apparently, they were rendered unconscious as well."

"FUCK!! Take me to them." He nods and leads me out into the family room where Taylor and Johnson are sitting with ice packs on their heads, reminding me of my own headache, but that's not the priority here. "What do we know?" I ask as I approach them.

"We just woke up, but we're going to check out the security footage. Surely, there's something that shows who took her." Taylor responds.

"Let's get on it, then." They get up and we all go to the security room. We see Gideon shoving her into the back of the car after she looks like she's screaming for help or something. There's another camera at the gate that shows her running down the road, back towards the gate when another guy picks her up and drags her, kicking and screaming back up the road. "She is wearing her panic button. Has she pushed it?"

They look at their phones. "Yes, sir. About an hour ago."

"They could be anywhere by now. Where does it show that she is?" I ask.

"It appears that they are on a jet or something. I will check in with the airport and find out their destination." Taylor says.

"Okay, get on it." I turn around to Anton. "You can go if you want. We will find her."

"No way, man. I'm with you. This is Ana that we're talking about." He answers.

I nod and clap his back again. Taylor gets off the phone. "They said that their destination was supposed to be New York, but they went in the opposite direction. They're going somewhere overseas."

"FUCK!! What do we do now?" I ask.

"We wait until they land and we take a jet there immediately." He responds.

"UGH! I don't have the patience for this, but if it's the only choice we have then I guess that's what we've got to do." We're going to find you, Ana. One way or another. Just stay safe until we get there.

Ana's POV

I wake up and I find that I'm in a house and I can see a beach through the glass walls. I'm not restrained anymore and I'm in an oversized t-shirt and men's shorts. I get up to see if I can hear anyone. Whenever I don't hear anyone, I take off running out of the door. I run down to the water and I see nothing for as far as the eye can see. I start running to the right and keep going. I find a helipad, but there's no sign of a helicopter.

I keep going until I'm in front of the house again. Apparently, we're on some kind of island. I go back in the house and find Gideon sitting on the couch that I previously occupied with a sinister grin on his fucking face. "Are you done trying to run away now?" I narrow my eyes at him.

"I want to go home!" I shout at him.

"Oh, sweetheart, you are home. This will be your home until you come to your senses about Grey and marry me." I roll my eyes and turn away from him.

"THAT will never happen!" I shout.

"Oh, but it will, or you will be staying here with me forever." Fuck. I look down and realize that all of my jewelry is missing.

"Where the fuck is my jewelry?" I ask him.

"It's somewhere in the ocean. I flushed it down the toilet on the jet. Don't need your husband to track us and run to your rescue again."

"What is your fucking problem? Haven't I made myself perfectly clear over the years? I will NEVER be with YOU!!"

He laughs. "I guess we will see." He says. I turn and walk through the elaborate house that I'd like if I wasn't going to be held prisoner here. I go into the first bedroom I come to and lock myself in it. I plop down on the bed and sob into the pillows. How is my husband ever supposed to find me here? I know he will find a way. He has to. I will never love this psychotic asshole. Not in a million years.

I've been on this deserted island with Gideon for nearly a year. It's been my hell. Gideon hasn't forced himself onto me because he claims that he can wait until I love him back. Well, he's gonna be waiting for the remainder of his pathetic life.

I'm sad that my husband hasn't found me yet, but there isn't much that I can do about it right now. I've got to wait until Gideon calls for the helicopter and somehow render him unconscious and get onto the helicopter myself and go inland. I need to get home to my family. I have been working out and swimming a lot. I miss my kids and my husband. Teddy should be 11 by now, Lily and Phoebe should be 14. Liam should be 17 and about ready to start his senior year of high school. The twins are 4 by now. I miss all of them with all of my heart. I haven't lost hope yet. I can't. I have to rely on myself because Christian and security probably has no way of knowing where I am.

I'm sitting in the living room reading a magazine whenever I hear Gideon approach. He sits right next to me. "I'm going inland to get some groceries. Is there anything that you need?"

This is my chance. "I would like to go with you." He laughs maniacally.

"No. That isn't happening. What do you want from the store?"

I think about this for a minute. I have to find a way to knock him out. "Come with me. I'll show you."

He nods and I get up and lead him into the kitchen. I go to the cabinets where there are pots and pans and some cleaning supplies in the cabinet next to them. I can do this. I pick up a box of scouring pads and hand them to him. While he's looking at them, I think quickly and grab an iron skillet and stand up and hit him over the head before he notices what's happening. He drops the box and falls to the ground. I silently cheer. I take off out the door and run around the island until I get to the helipad.

I hear a helicopter approach so I stand back. As soon as it lands, I duck and rush to it and climb on board. The pilot looks at me. "I thought it would be Mr. Cross making the trip?"

"He's preoccupied and asked me to take his place." He nods and we take off. Whenever we land, I discover that we're in Germany. Great. Now I just have to find someone who will let me use their phone.

I run into a woman in my excitement. "Watch out!" she screams at me. Thank God. She speaks English.

"I am so sorry. I've just gotten away from my kidnapper and you're the first person that I've ran into that speaks English. Do you have a phone that I can use to call my husband to come get me?"

She looks shocked at me. "Of course." She pulls her phone out of her purse and hands it to me.

"Thank you." I say and she nods. I dial my husband's number and he picks up rather quickly.

"Grey."

"Christian?"

"Ana… Where are you? How are you?"

"Apparently, I'm in Germany. I knocked Gideon out after he called for a helicopter off of the god forsaken island that he was keeping me on. I took the helicopter and here I am."

"I'm having Taylor prepare the jet as we speak. What part of Germany are you in?"

"Berlin. Please hurry. I don't know what I will do until you arrive. I don't want him to wake up and come find me."

"We will. Find a safe place where he'd never go and ask them if you can stay there. It will be around 19 hours before we arrive. Do you think you can stay safe until then?"

"It won't be easy, but I will figure it out. Can you call and reserve me a hotel room so I can get some sleep while I wait?"

"Of course, baby. Let me look into that while I have you on the phone." He gets quiet for a little bit. "Ask the woman who let you use her phone if she can take you to Crowne Plaza Berlin?"

"Okay." I turn to the woman. "Is there any chance that you can take me to the Crowne Plaza Berlin?"

"Of course." She answers.

"Thank you. Christian, she says she can." I say.

"Okay, great. I've got you a room booked. I know that you don't have ID with you so tell them who you are and they will ask for a password. It is 'playroom'."

I giggle. "Okay. I've got it. I love you. Fly safely."

"I will, baby. I'll see you tomorrow. I love you, too."

He hangs up and I hand the woman her phone back. "Let's go and get you there before your kidnapper comes back for you." She suggests.

I nod. "Okay. Thank you again." She nods and leads me to her car and she drops me off in front of the hotel and wishes me luck. I go in and tell them who I am and give them the password and they hand me a key and direct me to my hotel room. Of course, my husband reserved me a suite. I would expect no less from him, though.

I order room service and eat alone before drinking some wine and then going to bed. Whenever I wake up in the morning, I anxiously await the arrival of my husband. I'm not sure how long it will be now. I order more room service and eat.

I'm afraid to go down to the pool alone. I don't want Gideon to find me again. I want him to go to prison where he belongs, but I'm not sure how easily that will happen. I just hope that, somehow, it does happen.

I'm eating dinner whenever there's a knock on the door. I go and look through the peephole and find my husband and Anton standing there. I open the door and leap into my husband's arms. I wrap my arms around his neck and my thighs around his waist. I smile back at Anton and he winks and smiles back at me. Christian carries me inside and sets me down on the couch and sits right next to me and holds me. "How are you? Did he hurt you?"

"I'm great now. He didn't hurt me after we arrived here. He didn't force himself on me because he was waiting for me to fall in love with him and it would be a cold day in hell before that happened. I've just missed my family so much." I start crying and bury my face in his shirt. He holds me and I feel Anton's hand on my back as well.

"We all missed you, too, baby. Anton, here, did as well." I nod. I lift my head off Christian's chest.

"Thank you, Anton." He wraps his arms around me and kisses my forehead.

"You don't have to thank me. I'm just glad you're safe now." He replies.

I nod. "Are they going to find him?" I ask.

"They already did. He was getting off the helicopter and about to board his jet. Taylor and Johnson are detaining him right now, but then they will take him to jail. Would you like to go ahead and stay here another couple of days to give you time to get yourself together before we get you home to our children?"

I nod. "That sounds like a good idea. I'm going to finish my dinner. You can order some more for yourselves and join me if you want?"

"We will have to do that." Christian replies and gives me a sweet kiss. Anton gives me a sweet kiss as well and they help me up and I go back to the dining room area and sit at the table in front of my plate and continue eating. They call for room service and sit on either side of me at the table.

"Thank you both for not giving up on me." I say.

"Ana, we would never give up on you no matter how long it took." Christian says and I smile and nod.

Whenever their meals arrive, I'm just finishing mine and I sit and admire these 2 men as I wait for them to eat. "I'm going to go ahead and take a bath. That was on my list of goals for today. Did you happen to bring me any clean clothes?"

"I did actually. They're in my bag by the door, but you don't have to wear clothes until we leave. Just put a robe on if it makes you feel more comfortable." I nod.

I give them both a sweet kiss and go to the bathroom connected to our bedroom and I run myself a bath. I strip out of my clothes and wait for the tub to fill. About the time I get settled into it, I look up and find Christian and Anton, carrying a bottle of wine and 3 wine glasses. I smile.

They put the bottle and glasses on the counter and I watch as they both strip. Once they're both naked, Christian climbs in behind me and I lay back against his chest. Anton grabs the wine and sets it on the wall behind the tub. He settles in on the opposite side of the tub. He pours us all a glass and hands them to us. "To freedom!" I say.

"I'll drink to that." Christian says and we all 3 clink our glasses together and take a drink. Anton rubs my feet as Christian kisses my neck.

"Mmm… If you guys keep that up, I may end up coming." I say. I see Anton grin as he continues to massage my feet and Christian reaches around me and caresses my breasts and pulls on my nipples and he kisses my neck again.

"Come, baby." He whispers just before biting my collar bone and that's all it takes before an amazing orgasm crashes over me.

"FUCK!! I needed that." I say and both men smile.

"Let's get you cleaned up and then we can take you to bed if you want." Christian suggests and I smile.

"I am pretty sure that I love that idea, Mr. Grey." I say.

I see Anton grin again and I allow these 2 wonderful men to wash me from head to toe. Once I'm clean, I'm so relaxed that I almost fall asleep in the tub. "It's time to get you out of the tub before you fall asleep." Christian says.

"Mmm… I believe you're right." I reply. Anton gets out first and I see that his erection is standing tall. He helps me out and Christian follows me. His erection is standing tall as well. We all 3 get dried off before they take me to bed. I lay down in the center of the bed and they lay on opposite sides of me and I'm facing my husband.

"I'll be right back." Anton says and my husband's lips crash into mine and he kisses me passionately. Anton comes back in and takes his position back behind me. He reaches around me and caresses my breasts as my husband grabs my ass, pulling me closer to him.

"Can we love you now, Ana?" Christian asks.

"Please do." I reply and his lips crash back into mine. Anton grabs my top leg and lifts it and Christian positions himself and slides right into my core and an orgasm immediately crashes over me.

"Damn, baby. I think you might've missed me." Christian says.

"So damn much." I reply breathlessly. His lips crash back into mine and I feel lubricant being spread over my forbidden hole. He lets go of my leg for a moment while he presumably coats his cock with the lubricant.

Christian doesn't move as I feel the head of Anton's cock at my entrance. He presses up against it and he smacks my ass and breaches my opening. I gasp again. He takes my leg and lifts it again and he thrusts slowly until his entire length is deep inside me. Another orgasm crashes over me as both me fill me.

"Damn, I think she might've missed me, too." Anton says.

"I did." I say.

"Are you ready, baby?" My husband asks.

I nod. "I'm always ready for you, Mr. Grey." They both start alternating thrusts and it feels fucking spectacular. It's been far too long.

This continues through another 2 orgasms. "Fuck. I can't wait anymore. Anton, are you ready?"

"Yes, I am. Come with us, Ana." And my body responds immediately and my orgasms crashes over me as I feel their pulsating cocks inside me as they empty themselves inside me.

Once our orgasms end. They both still and Anton kisses my neck and lets go of my leg. He presses his chest up against my back and Christian holds me as close to himself as he can. I start to cry out of nothing. The last overwhelming year of my life hitting me all at once. "Let it all out, baby. We've got you." Christian says and when my tears finally subside, I lift my head away from Christian's chest and give him a sweet kiss. I turn my head and Anton gives me a sweet kiss as well.

They both pull out, one at a time, and I curl up into my husband's side and lay my head on his chest and Anton wraps an arm around my waist as Christian has his arm around me. "Thank you both. I needed that."

"We know, baby. We just want you to feel better." Christian says.

"Well, it worked. I'd like you to fill me in on what I've missed with the kids this last year, though."

"Let's get our breathing under control and then we can all go to the couch and talk about it." He suggests.

I nod. "Okay." After a little while longer, they get up and help me up and lead me out to the couch and set me down on it and Anton sits beside me as Christian goes to get us more wine.

He wraps an arm around me and kisses me sweetly. "I love you, Ana." He says, surprising me.

"Anton… I love you, too." He smiles. His lips crash into mine.

"Did you finally tell her?" Christian asks. Huh?

Anton pulls back from the kiss. "Yes, I finally got up the courage and just told her."

Christian sits next to me. "How do you feel about that, Ana?" he asks as he sets down the wine bottle and 3 glasses.

"I'm happy about that. How long have you known this, Christian?" I ask.

He chuckles. "I knew before the Gala last year." I smile at him.

"You're surprisingly calm about that." He chuckles again as he hands Anton and I our glasses.

He puts his hand gently on the side of my face. "I'm okay with it. I trust him and I trust you. I know that you are mine. You are my wife. And I also know that you wouldn't leave me for him. However, if something were to happen to me, I want him to take care of you and the kids."

I furrow my brow. "Nothing will happen to you, Christian."

He smiles and nods. "That's the hope, obviously, but if we've learned anything in the last several years, it's that we don't know what's waiting around the corner for us. Life is unpredictable. We will all do our best to survive and just hope that nothing happens to take us away from each other."

I nod and he kisses me sweetly. "That was beautiful." I say.

"It's the truth. Drink up so I can tell you about the kids." I nod and take a drink. He begins telling me about everything from Teddy, Ava, Beau, Penny and Elijah's playdates to how the kids did in school over the last year. Apparently, Liam and Phoebe struggled with school a little bit because they missed me so much. They all brought their grades back up and Liam is about to start his senior year of high school. Him and Trevor broke up because, apparently Trevor made some kind of remark about me missing and told him that I left them on purpose and that he needs to get over it.

Liam is now 17 and Phoebe and Lily are 14. Teddy is 11 and the twins are 4. I cry throughout him telling me all of this. Apparently, my dad and Samantha are still seeing each other. She's been a great support system for him since I went missing. Anton even met the kids and helped out with them while I was gone. He is going back to Russia after we get back to Seattle since he'd been staying there for the last year.

"Does anyone know that you've found me yet?" I ask.

"Only the kids. I figured we could surprise everyone else. The kids are extremely excited for their mom to come home." Christian says.

I nod. "Thank you for telling me."

"You wanted to know. I want you to know anything that you want to know." He says. I smile and he kisses me sweetly again. Anton puts his hand on my chin and gently turns my head towards him and he kisses me sensually. "What do you say we go back to bed, baby?" Christian asks.

I pull back from the kiss and turn back to my husband. "I'd say that sounds like the best idea I've heard yet." He smiles and they stand and help me up and guide me back to the bedroom. Anton lays on the bed first, holding his rigid cock in his hand.

"Climb up on his cock, baby." I nod and straddle Anton's body and slide down onto his cock and I gasp. He lifts me slightly and starts to stroke me from the inside as my husband climbs onto the bed behind me and he starts to spread lubricant over my ass and it doesn't take long before Anton stills and my husband fills my ass. They begin alternating their thrusts again. I take turns kissing both remarkable men. "I love you, Ana." My husband says.

"I love you, too, Ana." Anton says. An orgasm washes over me by just hearing those simple words. Once it passes, I'm able to speak.

"I love you, too, Christian and Anton." They ramp up their thrusts and Christian whispers in my ear.

"Come with us, Ana." And my body immediately responds and we all 3 come together gloriously. It was like a mixing of souls in that moment.

Eventually, we all go to sleep. I have my head on my husband's chest and my arm and leg draped over him and Anton is behind me with his chest pressed up against my back. I fall asleep, safe and thoroughly sated, in the arms of these 2 men who love me. How did I get so lucky?