Ana POV

"So now that I am awake Elliot. When is the wedding date?"

"You heard all that?"

"Yes everything. Seems like almost everybody got the wedding bug."

Just then a crowd of 16 of my closest friends and family all walk in with a protesting nurse shouting from behind them. I get hugs and kisses and flowers and chocolates. Which I dig into immediately. The nurse storms out saying she is going to get the doctor and call security.

"And who gave my wife chocolates before breakfast?" Christian says from the door with a smile. He places my food on a tray and I dig in. The food was great. The doctor makes them all leave and they promise to come back in the evening. He says all is good and I can go home soon.

I have been up 5 days now and I am board. The doctor comes to check on me and is happy.

"I see you are up and about today so I have arranged for the physiotherapist to see you today if you are up to it Mrs. Grey."

"Yes I am. Send him in." I want to start my recovery now.

"Doctor is that not to soon? Should we not wait till my wife is stronger?"

Typical Christian, he always worries about me. He is so sweet. I can do this I have to. I am not going to go to any bodies weddings if I am in a wheelchair or have to use a cane like an old woman.

"Christian I can do this. Please let me try. If it is too much I will stop and do some more tomorrow." I have to try.

"Fine but I am not leaving your side. The moment I see you in pain I am stopping it. Do you understand me?

"Yes I understand." Then the doctor interrupts and says.

"Ok so that is all cleared up I will collect you in 2 hours time and take you to the hospital gym. By the looks of your recovery I should be able to send you home in 5 days time." With that he leaves my room. I am so excited I get to go to my bed soon.

Christian POV

What the hell is this doctor doing rushing Ana's recovery. She only came to 5 days ago and he wants to send her home in only 5 days time. Not going to happen, and the Fucking Physiotherapy. This is all happening to soon. I need to talk to mom about this. I excuse myself from Ana's room and call mom.

"Hi Mom. Are you in the hospital working today?"

"Turn around I am behind you."

I turn and there she is smiling at me.

"So how is our patient doing?"

"Mom that is why I wanted to talk to you. Her doctor wants to release her in 5 days time and start training her leg and arm today. Mom it is to soon. She just woke up and I don't want her to get hurt. I can't loose her again mom."

"Son pleases, listen to me. You need to calm down. I would never do anything to hurt Ana. I looked at her chart and she was supposed to go home 3 days ago, but her doctor insisted on a few extra days to be sure. So he is actually looking out for your Ana. She is a very athletic person and the sooner she uses her foot the better for her. She is ready for this son and needs your full support not your doubt and anger."

"Fine mom I will give it a try. But I am not promising anything."

"Christian if you are going to get in the way they will have you removed from the gym. Your Christian Grey CEO tittle will not help you son. You will be just another husband getting in the doctors way. The choice is yours. Now I have to run. I have other patients to see. Love you and see you latter. Your dad and I will come pass tonight."

And with that mom walks away. I take a deep breath to calm myself but it is not working. I can't go back in their angry she will pick up on it.

Ana POV

I am not sure what happened but Christian had not come back in the room. Did I upset him? I hope not. Maybe there was an emergency at work he has to sort it out. I am so wishing for coke so I ring the bell in my room and Christian comes running in.

"Baby what wrong? Are you hurt?" Ok so Christian was sitting outside my room. That is weird.

"No my love I was wishing for coke and was going to ask the nurse because I couldn't find you."

"I am sorry baby I was just thinking and did not want to disturb you."

"Bullshit Christian. You have never lied to me so please do not start now. First you tell me you never want to be out of my sight now you don't even want to be in the same room as me. You rather sit alone in the corridor than be with me. How do you think that makes me feel? Answer me damn it Christian." I didn't want to cry and I didn't mean to shout at him but why is he avoiding me. I could not help it. My emotions were all over the place. He came to me and picked me up off the bed and sat with me on the couch. I cried for a while into his neck then he spoke softly to me.

"Ana baby listen to me and listen carefully. I am not avoiding you. I will never, ever not want to spend time with you. You are my life and I have told you that plenty of times. I was sitting outside because I did not want to show you my fears. I am dying inside trying not to picture you falling over and nocking your head and going back into the coma. Ana I cant loose you again. I will not survive. I am not willing to live without you beside me. When the doctor said he wants to start therapy today all my fears came rushing back. I am sorry if I made you think it was you but it is not. It is my fear of loosing you. Please forgive me? I do not want to make you cry ever. I am sorry baby."

"Christian you are not going to lose me. There is nothing to forgive. I am the luckiest woman alive to have a caring husband like you. You are always there to keep me safe and to love me. And when I am hurt you make me better. Just like when I was in the coma you sang to me every night to keep the nightmares away without me even been able to tell you. You just knew what I needed and you provided me with it. We are in this together baby. A power couple remember?"

And I get a beautiful smile and he leans in and kisses me so passionately till we here someone clear their throat at the door. It was the physiotherapist coming to fetch me. She was very young and kept looking at Christian and smiling. Of course he ignored her. I felt Christian tense and I squeeze his hand and he picks me up and carries me into the wheelchair. Of course he insists to push me down to the gym.

I saw my poor husband counting to calm himself when the witch asked him to step back and let me do it on my own. She had the nerve to tell him I cant count on him for everything and there were some things I needed to do on my own. To save the peace I said.

"No, I need my husbands contact and my arm is not strong enough yet. I am not ready to support all my weight. I need him to support my weight."

That put a smile on his face but made her glare at me angrily. He held me up steady and I tried to put weight on my ankle but it was too much. I asked her to stop and she told me no she was not done. I tried to keep the pain to myself but my husband knows me to well. He insisted we stop and the witch called security and had Christian forcefully removed. I was so angry. She pushed me and pushed me till I could not do it anymore and the last thing I remember is Elliot screaming my name.