Disclaimer: I DO NOT own the characters or the book. This is just a FanFiction.

A/N: Please Follow and Review! This is set five years into the future. One of the things I've changed is that Ana never became pregnant with Teddy so soon after there marriage. So there in no Teddy...yet ;)

*I know some of you won't like the first couple of chapters but give it a chance. Just read the first 5 chapters and then decide if you don't like it.

"No. No. NO!"

Ana's world felt as if it was about to be turned upside down. "You can't... you can't do this!" Panic had raged through her as tears streamed down her face.

"I'm sorry." Christian voice was low, but horsed; almost unable to be herd.

"You said you would never do this, you begged me not to do this to you!" She waved her hands around, searching for something to help her.

"Things have changed Anastasia. I'm sorry it has to end like this. Believe me, I never wanted to hurt you." Christian said threw gritted teeth.

"NEVER WANTED TO HURT ME!?" She snarled at him, "I have spent five fucking years of my life loving you Christian Grey. Five fucking years of putting up with your fucked up problems and accepting you the way you are. I have believed in you, I have trusted you, and stayed by your side in the good times and the bad. And this is what our fate is?! You ending our marriage!?"

"I'm sorry..." His head was bowed downcast.

"No you're not! That bitch was right all along, you don't have a heart. You will never have a heart. You're a stupid, lying, heartless monster and I hope to god you rot in hell for what you've done to us! It's where you belong!" Ana's pain and anger began to take over her hurt. She stormed off and made her way through the dining room and into there bedroom. Ana began to pace the room before she eyed and picked up one of the modern vases that rested on the ledge. She gazed over to the door and threw it at a stunned Christian.

"FUCK!" He had just managed to block his eyes but the vase didn't completely miss his face. Christian wiped his jaw as a small trickle of blood came down.

Ana looked at him. He was just as emotionless as when she first met him. The cold, emotionless CEO stuck in his ivory tower. She couldn't believe it. This was real.

"Now can you feel some of the pain I'm in Grey. Huh? It's not nice is it?" She yelled as she stormed off into the great room grabbing another vase on her way.

Christian followed after her and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Ana don't!" He pleaded with her.

"Try and stop me Grey!" she threw it which landed directly at his chest.

Taylor entered the room a moment later, mirroring the same emotion as Christian. He rushed to Ana trying to calm her down "Mrs. Grey..."

"Get your fucking hands off me Taylor!" She snarled at him.

Christian gestured for him to leave while closing the doors for privacy.

"God I can't believe this." She sunk to the floor placing her hands on her forehead.

"Ana, I'm so sorry. It was wrong for me to let this relationship get this serious. This would of never of happened..."

"You regret it then, don't you?"

With tears slowly pooling in his eyes. Out of what? Fear?Frustration? Christian looked into her hurt tear-stricken blue eyes and murmured "Yes."

She slowly broke down crying on the floor. Christian turned to leave knowing he couldn't bear to see her like this. Although this action came across quite differently to Ana. Her thinking he didn't give a shit.

She looked up at him and yelled with vivid pain in her voice. "WHY?! WHY!? WHY!?" while screaming cries escaped her.

She sniffled a few times and whispered again,"Why?"

Christian closed his eyes and continued to walk out mumbling "I'm so sorry,"over and over under his breath.

As Mrs. Jones finished packing all her bags, she gave Ana a small sweet, but nervous smile. Tears were still poring down Ana's face while Mrs. jones eyes were becoming just as teary.

Over the past five years, Ana and her had become quite close. She always was comforting her like a daughter when her mother was so far away.

Ana asked her why Christian had done this. And she could tell she knew something, but wouldn't tell her. Gail tried rationalize it but failed.

As she made her way to the elevators, Ana caught a glimpse of Christian from the side of her eyes. It had appeared to her that Christian had indeed been crying himself. She didn't know what for. He was the one who broke up with her.

Ana walked over to Christian with her rings in her hand. She looked at them one more time before she passed them over.

He took them from her and placed them in his shirt pocket on his chest, just over his heart. But still not looking into her eyes. His head was tilted to the side as his searched the wooden floors of the foyer.

Ana shuffled over and bent in; giving him one long last kiss. Her eyes briefly shut as did his.

"Goodbye." Ana chocked out.

"Goodbye Anastasia." His voiced was horsed. He kissed her back on her cheek.

Taylor had driven Ana to a building a few street away from Escala. She was stunned to hear that Christian had brought her an apartment to stay in since she would have no where's else to go.

The bastard felt guilty.

The apartment was on the first floor. She looked around, it was nothing like her home with Christian. Everything was too new and unused, and of lower quality. As Ana put her things down, she was surprised to be introduced by Taylor to two blond haired men. Christian had hired new security for her until things settled down. Knowing quite well that the media will get a hold of this situation soon. Taylor said his good bye and told Ana she'd probably never see any of them again.

Ana had accepted the fact that she would spend the rest of her life crying over Christian Grey. She knew that he was, and will be the only one she ever felt any desires for.

And knowing he didn't want her anymore made everything that much worse.

After a few hours, Ana became numb. Her tears had more than stopped as she did not have the energy to shed no more. She wasn't tired, just numb. She called on one of the bodyguards to get her some water, but nether of them came. She got up and stumbled to the kitchen herself.

She found both of them standing by the door, emotionless.

"What are your jobs?" She asked them both. Pissed that they wouldn't help her after the events of the day.

"To gard these doors ma'am." The taller one answered.

"And?" She knew they were suppose to do more. Weren't they?

"And to keep you at arms length when outside these doors. That's everything ma'am." He answered again.

Now even more pissed off, Ana knew they weren't like Taylor or Sawyer.

Ana made her way to the kitchen counter. Something caught her eye. She was taken aback to see a new phone, car keys, laptop and bankcard-with only her name on it. She noticed a typed note beside the items:

Anastasia,

These are all new, and untraceable.

I will not know where you are or what you're doing anymore.

I have changed my number so you don't try and call.

Christian Grey

The realization had hit her that Christian didn't want anything to do with her. He didn't even care what happened to her no more. She thought this is why her place was no Escala and her security was un friendly.

Taking the things, Ana headed for the one and only bedroom in the place. In the room was a single bed with a dark red duvet. She sat down and turned on her laptop.

She was more than shocked by what she saw next. It was as if someone had just kicked her in the stomach.