Freed: Fifty Shades Freed as told by Christian

Chapter 216

“Yes, sir.” His words are clipped. Even Taylor is frosty this morning.

I wonder if Ana will follow through with her threat to move upstairs.

I hope not.

She fucks up her contraception, saddling us with a child before we’re ready, before we’ve done anything—and I’m in the fucking doghouse? I don’t even know how pregnant she is. I resolve to call Dr. Greene when I get to the office. Maybe she can shed some light on how my wife came to miss her shot.

My phone buzzes, and immediately my heart starts pounding. Ana? No, it’s Ros.

“Grey,” I snap.

“You’re bright and breezy this morning, Christian.”

“What is it, Ros?” I snap again.

She pauses for a nanosecond, then she’s all business. “Hansell from the shipyard wants a meeting. And Senator Blandino, too.”

Damn. The unions and the politicians. Could this day get any better?

“They have wind of the Taiwan deal already?”

“So it would seem, and they want to talk.”

“Okay, this afternoon. Set it up. I want you and Samir there, too.”

“Will do, Christian.”

“That’s all?”

“Yes.”

“Good.” I hang up.

from angry Anastasia. Who knew she had such gumption? I don’t think anyone’s bawled me out like that since…forever. Apart from my mother and father—at my own birthday party, no less. And that

head in disgust. Why did I seek her out? Why?

The Advil has kicked in, and Mrs. Jones’s fried breakfast has helped. I feel almost human, but miserable…utterly miserable.

What is Ana doing now? I picture her in her tiny office, wearing her purple dress. Perhaps she’s sent me an e-mail. I scramble for my

Is she thinking about me like I’m thinking about her? I hope so. I want to be in her thoughts,

Taylor pulls up outside GEH, and I brace myself for a long day.

“Good morning, Mr. Grey.” Andrea smiles as I step out of the elevator, but her smile fades when she sees my expression.

“Get me Dr. Greene on the line and tell Sarah to bring me

Flynn. Then you can bring in my schedule for the

“Yes.”

“Good.”

“Dr. Flynn left for a conference in New York early this morning.”

Fuck! “I forgot. See if he can find a moment for me

“Will do. The flat screen you requested for Mr. Steele will be

“And the additional PT?”

“That will start tomorrow.”

“Okay. Put Dr. Greene through when you have her.” I don’t wait for an answer, but stalk into my office and sit down, under the watchful gaze of my wife.

My phone buzzes. “I have Dr. Greene for you.”

“Thanks, Andrea. Dr. Greene?”

“Mr. Grey, what can I do for you?”

“I thought the shot was a reliable form of contraceptive,” I hiss. There’s a prolonged silence on the other end of the line. “Dr. Greene?”

for yourself or your wife.” Her tone is icy. “I can send you some literature if you’d like to read up on it.”

I sigh. “No. That won’t be necessary.”

“What can I do for you, Mr. Grey?”

“I would like

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