huh! finally an update for this! This is the next story I am going to finish in the next week. I hope you are going to like even though this will also contain phone recordings and break ups... But it is going to be much different since Ana is at her fault. ..

Anyway, keep reading, because I like the way the story is going to end.. And I hope you will, too.

As always, edited by icalyn . :))

"Well, Mr. and Mrs. Grey, you are having a boy!"

Tears of happiness streamed down Ana's cheeks as Dr. Greene announced the sex of their baby. The time they had spent together had been so perfect – she had moved into Christian's room, they had come out in public as a married couple, and Ana's pregnancy was no longer a secret, either.

"A mini Christian," Ana laughed as she looked over her husband who had tears in his eyes.

"Thank you so much, Anastasia." He leaned over and gave Ana a kiss. He loved this woman, he loved their unborn baby, he loved his new life. As a husband, soon to be dad, he couldn't want anything else.

"Thank you, Christian." For giving her the life he gives her. For the love he gives her every day and every night.

The doctor cleared off the gel and very soon Ana was ready to go home.

"Thank you, Doctor. See you in a few weeks!" They said their goodbyes and Christian wrapped his arm around Ana as they exited the medical building.

"We should go shopping for the baby," Christian suggested, opening the passenger door for her.

"I think that is a good idea. Also we should start thinking about the nursery. Only five months left before our son comes into this world." Ana smiled as she said it – their son. She felt so happy; she was the happiest woman alive. Every day Christian somehow managed to tell her how important she is, he made her feel safe, loved and cared for.

And it all made her feel guilty.

But she had chosen not to tell him the truth that night. And now there was no looking back. What mattered was now.

After twenty minutes Christian pulled in the driveway of a mall where we decide to start shopping for our son.

"Oh God, look at these!" Ana squealed in excitement when she saw the little baby shoes.

"And how about with this?" Christian asked as he showed Ana a baby onesie with 'I have the best mum' written over it.

"I think this would be true, too," Ana said as she took another one that says the best dad.

"I love you," Christian said, smiling.

Just as Ana was about to tell him the same, her phone rang. "I'm sorry, I need to take this."

"I will pay for the things, okay?" Christian quickly pressed a kiss on her forehead and left her to answer the call.

"Kate?"

"Ana, please listen to me. I don't have much time, but what I need to say is that I am leaving the country. If anyone asks you where I am, say I am in Australia where my house I got from my parents is, tell them you don't know anything. And keep yourself safe, they want to kill the baby so Christian wants a divorce."

"But we love each other!" And nothing would happen to them or their baby. Nothing.

"I don't know their plan, I just overheard David telling Chris that they had to hit you with a car or do something to make you have a miscarriage. Take care of yourself, Ana."

"Kate, you can't leave!"

"I have to, David tried to rape me and they keep asking me where you are. I can't, Ana, I just can't...I will call you when I am safe. Bye."

"Kate!"

But Kate had already hung up.

"You okay, baby?" Christian was back and Ana faked a smile as she looked at him.

"Yes, but you know what would be great now? If we got home and had some of Gail's amazing cooking for lunch."

"Your wish is my command," Christian said and took Ana's hand as they walked out of the shop.

As soon as they got home Ana excused herself and went to the balcony for some fresh air. And to make a private phone call.

It took some strength to dial David's number but she had no choice.

"Well, well, well, look at who is calling me."

"Stop with the games."

"Then maybe tell me when do you plan to divorce your husband? If you don't do it soon we will make sure he has no reason to stay with you any longer."

Ana's hand made its way to her stomach; she couldn't let them do this.

"That would give him a reason to marry me once again. The baby is not his. He would be happy if I lost it."

"What?"

"You heard me."

"Then who's the father?"

"I don't know, some guy I had sex with earlier that day when I met Christian. Only a few hours before. But Christian loves me. And he knows everything about our marriage. He knows and has forgiven me. And he is okay with being with me until the baby is born. After that we are divorcing because he doesn't need a baby in his life."

"We need the fucking money now!" David yelled, and it scared Ana.

"It is half his fortune in a few months or nothing now. Your decision. Because I plan to be with him until the very last day of my pregnancy."

After that Ana hung up, and tears started to roll down her cheeks. She had given herself five months, but was that enough? What would she do then?

She wiped the tears away and went back in the apartment.

She hoped it would all be okay. It had to be okay.