AN:/ Thank you for all the review, follows and favorites. Also I'm sorry this is a short chapter!

Ana POV

I carefully walked into Jack Hyde's office, and stood in the doorway waiting for him to talk. I didn't want to be alone with him in the office, and glanced over my shoulder to see Sawyer standing in the other room. "Ana," his voice was rough and clearly pissed off. "Shut the door please? We have a lot to talk about."

I shut the door behind myself, and leaned against the door. "What do we need to talk about?" My voice shook, as I heard the angry in his. I knew that he was probably upset because I had turned him down, but I didn't like him that way at this point I wasn't sure that I was even going to like him as a friend. "Is this about being late?"

"Among other things," Jack snapped, and spun in his chair to face me. His eyes were glaring with anger. "You were late this morning, Ana. You haven't even been here a month, and you've been late missed days. I know that you have a lot going on in your life, but it begs that question; do you really want this job? There are plenty of others who would jump over backwards for this job."

My eyes widened as he talked. Was he about to fire me? "I know that I haven't been giving a 110% but you must understand that I take my job very seriously," I paused, and found myself biting my lip. "It's just that someone has been making my life, and Christian life hell."

"Oh yes, I know." He stood from his chair, and narrowed his eyes as he walked towards me. "Maybe that's why you haven't been giving all your time here. You're too busy with that son of a bitch you call a boyfriend." He walked over to me, and stood close to me. "Do you like to be abused Ana is that why you stay with him?" His voice hissed out, and put his hands on either side of me.

My breath heightened as he was practically pinning me to the door. I could only watch him, and wasn't sure what else was going to happen. "I love Christian, Jack, it will always be Christian." I leaned up and pushed on his chest trying to get him off me. "I know that you're mad because I'm sorry, I love him. My relationship with Christian Grey will just be my business."

"And the worlds," he hissed into my ear, and a slow sly smirk spread across his face. "The videos were hot, Ana, but I'm sure that you are much hotter in real life." He let go of me, but kept one hand on the door holding it close. "You know, Ana," he paused, and reached into his jeans pocket. "I like you, I really like you, and I'm sorry that I'm going to have to do this to you."

Before I knew it he pulled out a cloth out his pocket, and pressed it to my mouth. I began to scream for help, but suddenly I found myself becoming very dizzy, and then everything went black.

Christian POV

I glanced at my blackberry, and frowned seeing that there was no new emails for Anastasia. I figured that by now she must be finishing up work, or going home. I couldn't help but worry because that girl always managed to get herself in trouble. At least I knew that Sawyer was with her, and he would take care of her. No one could take care of her like I could. I glanced as I worked in my home office figuring that I might as well try to get some work done. I glanced up seeing Taylor knocking at the door. "Come in!" I called, as he waited for my signal.

Taylor came into the office with a small tablet in his hand. "On the small cameras that we found scattered over the house I managed to get a few fingerprints. I'm running through a couple of databases," he places the tablet on my desk. "I would stay and wait for it to finish, but my daughter has an event…" He trailed of raising an eyebrow.

"You go," I encouraged, and knew how much that Taylor tried to be involved in his daughter's life. I looked down, and knew that the program couldn't be that hard to figure out. "This will be fine here, Taylor. I'll watch it, and I'll be fine here."

"Thank you, Sir." Taylor flashed me a smile before heading towards the door. "I'll be back tomorrow morning, sir."

I nod my head and turn back to my work. I sighed softly as some of the people that I seemed to hire didn't want to do their job nor at least does it well. I knew that tomorrow morning when I got to work that someone was going to get their ass ripped for doing such a poor job. My gaze flickered towards the tablet as it made a beeping noise. I picked the tablet, as it told me it was ready for the result. I pressed a few buttons to see the results, and frowned seeing the results. Why in the world did that name seem so familiar? "Fuck!" I snapped out, once I realized who the hell it was. "Motherfucker, that stupid motherfucking son of a bitch," I yelled pulling out my cell phone. It was Ana's boos. I went to dial a number, but sighed softly as it began to ring seeing it was Ana. "Ana, thank fucking god."

It wasn't Ana's voice that echoed through the phone. "Sorry, Ana can't come to the phone right now." The voice paused and chuckled. "Oh, Mr. Grey, this is going to be a good evening, well not for you."

"Who the fucks are you?" I growled into the phone, and felt a pit in my stomach as I began to wonder where Ana was. "I want to talk to Ana now you son of a fucking bitch!"

"Now, Christian that's no one way to get what you want. You didn't even say please." The voice was mocking me. "Now, this how this is going to happen. You are going to get to make a choice, and it will be the most important choice you will ever make. I have both Ana and your little sister Mia. You can save one, but not the other. They are spread apart that you'll have just enough time to save one, and don't even think about calling for help. We've been motioning your cell phone. Call for help and I'll shoot them both in the head. So is it going to family or the one that you love? The clock is ticking, Mr. Grey. I'll text you the address for both, and we'll see who you pick. Either way it'll be a show. Good bye, Christian." The phone clicked off.