"Ana."
"Christian."
As the elevator door began to close all I could do was stare.
'Why did this hurt so bad?' I asked myself and I slowly walked away from the elevator. I felt a tear slowly fall down my cheek but I was quick to wipe it away.
"I do not love her." I tell myself out loud. "I do not, fucking, love her!" I screamed as I kicked my piano.
"Christian?" I hear Taylor ask. I clutch the sides of the piano so hard my knuckles start to turn white.
Gritting my teeth, I reply, "Not now, Taylor, just take-"
"Miss. Steele wouldn't get in the car, Sir; she seemed very... Distraught." I turn to Taylor.
"That is none of your concern, Taylor. Just make her get into the car before I-"
"She left, Sir-"
"How? Who took her?" I question, my voice clearly filled with jealously. It's my fault she's gone, right?
"The friend whom you did the photo shoot with, sir."
"Kate?"
"It was a man, Sir." Jose picked her up?
"Taylor? I'd like you to drive me to Anastasia's house in fifteen minutes, have the car ready immediately."
"Right away, Mr. Grey."
I decided to quickly throw on one of my suits; I did need to attend work later on anyway.
I rushed over to Taylor's car, quickly getting in the passenger seat.
"Anastasia's, yes?"
"Of course."
Not too long later we arrived at Ana's and Kate's apartment. I took in a deep breath. "Taylor, wait for me."
"Yes, sir."
I buzzed up to her apartment, and I was let in straight away. I immediately rushed up to their apartment and knocked on the door, and to no surprise, Jose answered.
"She doesn't want to see you-"
"Let me in before I fucking punch you." Instead of waiting for him to move, I shoved him out the way. "Ana?!" I called through the house, and soon after, Kate rushed out of her room.
"Go away, Christian, she doesn't want to see you!"
"Shut the fuck up, Kate." I didn't want to be so rude, but I had to be. I let myself into Ana's room, just to see her crying with plenty of tissues around her. I shut the door behind me before slowly walking over to her room. "Ana?" I whispered and she snapped her head towards me.
"Get th-" instead of letting her finish I crashed my lips against her, but she didn't push me away.
"Look, I'm sorry, but you asked me to do the worst I could, and I did-"
"B-but why, why did you want to do that, to me?"
"I don't think I want to do it again..." I whisper and she sniffles.
"It took you me to leave to re-"
"Yes I know, I know and I'm so sorry, Ana. Please, I'm sorry-"
"No, I want you to leave. I need time alone, Christian."
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Fanfiction(INSTEAD OF FIFTY SHADES DARKER THIS TAKES PLACE STARTING FROM THE END OF FIFTY SHADES OF GREY WHEN ANASTASIA LEAVES) "Do you think she'll ever come back?" "I cannot answer that, sir." "Taylor? I want to find her."