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Christian's POV

~10 YEARS LATER~

The yard is filled with people. Thinking of the reason brings tears to my eyes. My oldest child's graduation. Carson was Valedictorian for his class. I had never been more proud of him than when he told us. Carson not only held a 4.6 GPA but was also the school's starting quarterback, the baseball teams main pitcher and he had a job and a pregnant girlfriend. My son is one of the most responsible people I know.

Carson's girlfriend, Kate was six weeks pregnant when they got together. They got together at the beginning of the school year his senior year. He treated that baby like it was his own before it was even born. Ana repeatedly told him how proud she was. Plus she was in love with that baby the moment he told us. Carson's son was born two weeks before graduation. The baby had jet black hair and ice blue eyes. He was beautiful and all the Greys fell in love with him, Patrick Conner Grey.

When Emma was four, Ana got pregnant again but with twins. Two rambunctious boys. Christian James Grey or as we call him, Jamie was born first weighing four pounds six ounces. Then came our youngest, Taylor Carrick Grey weighing three pounds twelve ounces. Emma was extremely jealous of them. She'd cry whenever we'd have to take care of the boys. Luckily though, Carson helped her get over it.

" Christian, Jamie is trying to climb up the tree. Can you please go get him?", Ana begs. She's holding a muddy Taylor in her arms. He grins his dimpled grin at me and starts wiggling around. Like I said, the boys are rambunctious. Emma is playing with her cousins on the playground being the good child. Carson is sitting with Kate, a sleeping Patrick in his arms. I smile at the scenes around me. I wouldn't change any of it.

Ana comes out of the house with a clean Taylor. I'm holding Jamie in my arms. My boys are already six, my monkey is ten and my first born is eighteen. Where did the time go? It seems like just yesterday I was bringing a colicky Carson home from the hospital. Or I was meeting Ana for the first time. Then my daughter and sons were born. I wish I had more time with them. They're all growing up so fast. I'm a fucking grandpa. Sure Patrick isn't my grandson biologically but Ana isn't Carson's biological mother and they aren't any less family. She's his mother and he's her son. There's no in betweens. Ana let's Taylor run around and walks over to Carson. She takes Patrick from his arms. Carson smiles at his mother.

The party ends a couple hours later. Carson and Kate put the baby to bed. Ana and I tuck in Emma and the twins. We all head to bed. I hold Ana close and kiss her forehead. She rubs her hand up and down my chest. I love the quiet peaceful moments like these with my wife. Nothing but silence surrounding us. Ana sighs and looks up at me.

" We need to talk.", she says nervously. I look down at her with a frown on my face.

" What's wrong?", I ask quietly. She looks at her hands and then back at me.

" I um...I'm pregnant. I missed a pill when Jamie and Taylor had food poisoning. I'm twelve weeks.", She lets tears fall down her face. I smile brightly at her and kiss her. Sure it's not an ideal time to be having another baby. I mean, we have a grandchild. But I love this baby already. I can't wait for the late night feedings and the cuddle times with the baby. I kiss Ana hard and place my hand on her stomach.

" I love you so much. I can't wait until we can meet our baby.", I whisper. She smiles and cuddles back into me. My life is perfect. My family is perfect. Things are where they were always meant to be. My wife, daughter, sons, grandson and unborn baby are my everything. They always will be.

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Soo, that's it! Fifty Shades of Affairs is finished! I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Review your thoughts?!