A/N: So I know I said I was done. But then I had this story idea. I don't know but tell me if you all like it or I should just nix the entire idea. I'm telling you upfront, this will have a HEA. That's the only thing I write. This will be different though, definitely a bit more fun, slightly dark.

All mistakes are my own.

I do not own these characters, just the plot.

Summary: Anastasia Steele had been married to Christian for two years. Then she found out about Elena. And she was done. Because she couldn't be married to a man who would keep something so big from her. Only Christian couldn't let her go.

Ever.

"I'm glad that Christian could find someone like you. After our entanglements so to speak."

While Ana's husband, Christian Grey was on stage receiving the humanitarian award for his work on helping low-income countries recover by solar power, she felt her heart breaking on the inside. It took everything in her to not break down in tears. She must've been doing a terrible job because her sister in law and best friend Kate kept glancing at her in concern. Ana played it off, pretending to be moved by Christian's speech. Kate's eyes widened in sudden understanding before she nodded and offered a smile. When she was certain Kate's eyes were back on the podium as all the other guests at this fancy black-tie event she replayed the conversation she had with Elena in the bathroom.

"Dear, surely you're not surprised? Of course Christian was into the scene. You can't think he just knew all those bedroom tricks you secretly enjoy by looking online?" she said her trill laugh making Ana feel both nauseous and angry.

"He was such a wild thing as a young teenager. But he enjoyed it. So we had an arrangement, and agreement. It was beneficial for both parties. And it helps that we can also do business together as well. Besides," she said as she fixed her lipstick, "I taught him everything he knows. But he's married you so he must be satisfied with you. Maybe we can have a party with it one day," she stated before winking at Ana. When she got to the bathroom door she looked over her shoulder and winked.

"I'll see you around Anastasia."

"Thank you."

When Christian stepped off the podium, he glanced in Ana's direction, and frowned. Ana kept her eyes on him until he began speaking to his mother. Mrs. Robinson was right beside him. And that was the straw that broke the camel's back. Ana stood and quickly left the hall. She was getting out. And she was getting out now.

When she was in the hall she smiled at Taylor who was near the entrance talking to Sawyer.

"Hey guys."

They both smiled at her.

"Christian said he needed you both. He thinks there may be some security breach and he needs help protecting the family."

They both nodded.

"I'm going to head to the bathroom and I will be back inside. He wanted to tell you first. He's already told me some of it."

"Okay."

When they both entered the crowded ballroom, Ana knew this was her chance. She always brought a pair of flats in her purse in case her feet began to bother her, and she was happy that she did at that moment. It was sad that she left behind the black strappy versace heels, but her sanity was worth more than a two-thousand dollar pair of shoes. She ran down the steps and hailed the first cab she saw. As soon as she got in she told the driver to take her to the airport. She was so tired. She wanted the truth from Christian, and she told him countless times that he could trust her. They'd been married for two years and he still couldn't tell her the truth. She knew that Christian had a rough childhood. That before he was adopted he was with his birth mom who was on drugs and put her child in situations that no one should be a part of. She understood his fear of intimacy, and they worked through that. But he never told her of the scene, as Elena put it. She wasn't stupid. Her and Kate would read about types of sex singles and even couples often participated in. She didn't judge. But her husband never even told her about this side of himself.

On top of all of that her husband, her typically sane husband slept with a woman who practically admitted to molestation and he still does business with her? Ana never liked Elena to begin with and she now knew the reason why. Her intuition was sending warning bells from day one. Thankfully Ana knew that she had at least a twenty minute head start. Her husband would search the entire hall before leaving. He would then look for her at home. But she knew not to do that. Because that would give him a trail to follow. Christian needed to know that she was a retired Marine's daughter.

Enough was enough.

…..

Ten minutes later the taxi driver pulled up in front of the paid the man before getting out and walking into the surprisingly empty airport. She saw a store and quickly brought a sweat suit. She went into a bathroom and changed before walking over to the international side. In her wallet she always kept her passport, along with her licenses and cards. Ever since she was married to Christian and he would take spur of the moment trips abroad and she would always need to have it on her.

"Hello. I need a flight out of this country. Preferably now," Ana said kindly. The woman looked at her and her eyes widened before she looked into her itinerary.

"We have a flight headed to Amsterdam. It's leaving in thirty minutes. You-"

"I'll take it."

Ana quickly paid for it before she was instructed where to head to TSA. Thankfully no one was hardly in line, so it took her ten minutes to reach her gate. When she did Ana took off the bracelet, and necklace, which she knew had trackers in it as well as her earrings. She went to the atm and withdrew all the money she could because she knew her husband would try to track her cards. Thankfully she was able to withdraw quite a lot of money. Plus, she had her own cards which were not tied to Christian, and they held her savings, so she knew she would be fine. Once they called for her flight she sent out two text messages. One to her father, and the other to Christian. Her father was simple.

Hey dad. I needed to get away for a while. I'm fine and don't worry about me. I will call you when I get to my location. I love you. -Ana

When she sent the message to her dad she noticed that Christian was calling. She smirked before answering it.

"Ana! Where are you!" Christian roared. "Are you hurt? Is someone-"

"No. I'm not hurt. I am making the choice to leave you."

"What?" Christian said his voice more tempered.

"You heard me, Christian. How is it that we've been married for two years and I just find out about Elena? Hmm?" When Christian didn't speak Ana continued.

"And she tells me of your long history starting from when you were a young boy? Christian! How is that okay? How is she not in jail? And how are you still doing business with her?"

"Ana-"
"And you were into BDSM? As your WIFE how was I unaware of my husband's interest? Don't you think we could've tried some stuff together? I wouldn't have minded. We fucked on every surface of our home, so what's one more thing?"

"Ana-"

"I am so sick and tired of feeling like you're holding back from me. I love you, but right now, I don't know if we can even be together."

"So what, you want to end our marriage?"

"I might. And after all the lies you've kept from me, I think I have the right to feel this way."

"I'm sorry."

"I don't care. This is big, Christian. And I cannot even face you right now. Don't think I don't notice how you always change the subject when I talk of children. Well guess what idiot, I'm also pregnant!"

Christian gasped over the phone.

"What?"

"Yeah, that's right. It's the reason why I've been feeling sick. And Christian, I know I've been talking long enough for you to trace this phone. You'll be happy to know that I'm at Seattle Airport. But my place is leaving in five minutes. And I don't know where I'm going, or when I'll be coming back. Does that irritate that control freak inside of you?" Ana mocked. Christian growled.

"Ana. Stop this. You don't have to leave."

"Yes I do. Because apparently I've been too lenient when it comes to you. But no more. I want what I want, and if I can't have it, I don't know if you'll ever get to have me!"

"Is that a threat?"

"It's a damn guarantee. Goodbye Christian."
"I'll find you Ana. You just wait."

"Good luck."

…..

LOL Here we go! Let's go on a trip around the world. I'll post something tomorrow.