DON'T OWN FSOG.

CPOV

I hear beeping going next to my ear but I'm unable to open my eyes. I fade back into the darkness until I hear my name being called.

"Mr. Grey if you can hear me you need to open your eyes for me." I fight against the darkness until I'm able to open my eyes I try to move my arm but I can't I look down and see I'm handcuffed to the bed.

"Mr. Grey my name is Detective Paul Alverez with the LAPD. You are under arrest for the attempted rape and stalking of Anastasia Taylor. You are also being charged with terroristic threats against her and her unborn child. You will remain handcuffed until you are released to the Los Angeles County jail to be arraigned. So I am going to merandize you now that you are awake. You have the right to remain silent anything you say or do can be held against you in the court of law. You have the right to an attorney if you are unable to afford an attorney one will be appointed to you. Do you understand these rights as they have been explained to you Mr. Grey?"

"Yes, I understand my rights." I watch him sit down and take out a notepad and pen.

"So tell me what happened?" I sigh

"I met her when her now husband then boyfriend worked for me as my bodyguard."

"Continue." I smirk

"See that's a no go. I have the right to speak to my attorney so I think we are done here Detective Alverez." He sighs and gets up and leaves that is when I see the cop outside my door posted.

JPOV

Ana was checked out at the hospital her and the baby are doing fine. She is more in shock then anything. I closed the training academy for a few days. I need to be with my wife. After she was released we drove home in silence. She hasn't said anything since before the ambulance arrived. She is starting to scare me.

Once we pull in the garage and park. I help her out and guide her to the bedroom. I lead her to the bathroom so she can take a shower. I go to help her remove her clothes but she starts screaming.

"Angel, it's me. You're safe he will never be able to hurt you again." I tell her holding her face in my hands. It breaks my heart to see her like this . She has tears running down her face and looks so lost.

Finally she allows me to help her undress and she showers. I redress her in warm clothes because she is shaking. I help her in bed and then change my clothes and lay behind her afraid to touch her.

After a few minutes she moves. She turns and crawls on top of me and holds on to me like I will disappear.

"I got you baby." She sobs

"I was so scared." She admits quietly. I rub her back.

"Never again baby. He will never hurt you again I promise you that."

"Ok" she is quiet for a long time I actually thought she fell asleep.

"Do you hate me?" She asks out of no where.

"Why would I ever hate you baby?" She sighs

"I wasn't able to protect myself or the baby I was so weak." I lift her head up so she is looking at me.

"You were not weak. He is a grown ass man who attacked a pregnant woman who he has at least a hundred pounds on. He is the one who is weak not you. You protected yourself and our baby until I could get there. You kept you both safe." I kiss her lips

"I love you." I smile

"I love you too Angel so much. You and peanut are my world." She kisses me again and then lays her head down on my chest and within a few minutes is out like a light.

CPOV

I finally got out of that fucking hospital just to end up in this shit hole.

"Grey your up." The overweight guard announces. I stand up and get my hands and feet shackled like a fucking murderer. I am escorted to the courtroom which of course is packed with media and my family who look horrified to even be here. Well join the club.

I am ordered to stand next to my incompetent lawyer so I can be arraigned.

I watch as a woman who looks like she should have retired years ago takes the bench. Of course I get Joan of Arcs great grandmother lucky lucky me.

"Mr. Grey you are being charged with Attempted Rape, assault with a deadly weapon, unlawful imprisonment, terroristic threats, stalking, and being in possession of a unlicensed firearm." What the fuck what weapon? I look at my lawyer and he shakes his head no to me.

"How do you plead Mr. Grey?"

"Not guilty."

"Very well."

"Your honor the defendant has unlimited resources. He has access to private planes and multiple out of country homes. He is a flight risk." The moron prosecutor tell the old bitch.

"Your honor my client is a very well know and respected member of the community. He has a multi million dollar company here he is in no way a flight risk." Finally he says something.

"Be that as it may Mr. Treck your client is a flight risk in the eyes of this court. He will turn over his passport to the court. He will also remain in the custody of the Los Angeles County jail until July 16th when your case will begin. No bail at this time. " she slams the gavel and stands and leaves.

I turn to my lawyer.

"I didn't have a fucking weapon." He sighs taking out the folder with a shit load of papers in it.

"Sir it is stated by the police officers who were the first ones on the scene. They stated on record that you were found in possession of a Glock 9mm that was not registered to you. It also had all the serial numbers filed off of it."

I sit in the small ass cell that will be my home for the foreseeable future and sigh. That mother fucker planted a gun on me. I can't believe shit that weapon is going to make this even harder to win I'm so fucked. I put my head in my hands and think about my life. I should have just forgot that bitch but no. Now my life is ruined and it's all her fault.

A/N: I hope you enjoy new chapter tonight or tomorrow. We learn the babies sex. Yeah!