Hi guys,

glad you liked the last chapter, I started writing the last chapter yesterday and actually finished it within two hours. As most of you know, I normal like to end my stories with a look into Ana's and Christian's future, but I felt like we left them in a good place and they had their happily ever after at the end of part one. So, this time the last chapter will still be a look into the future of the Grey family, but it's not from Ana's or Christian's point of view. Thank you all for keep reading even when I went MIA for so long. In addition, I'm going to start posting my new story now and update every Tuesday, it's called The Betrayal. It's set five years after Ana and Christian have gotten married, there will be lots of drama... because well it's what I love to write, but there is no cheating involved... so I hope to see you guys there.

Sunny xxx

Epilogue - Legacy

Twenty years later - Phoebe's POV

„Mommy, can we have ice cream?" I hear my little girl and smile at her.

„After dinner, baby girl."

„Grandpa always give me ice cream." She pouts and I smile.

„I know, that's because your grandpa loves to spoil you, but I have to raise you... one day you'll understand the difference." I say and watch her walk outside to the swingset her grandpa had put in my backyard for her the day she was born. It's her favorite place in the world and if I wouldn't insist for her to come inside, she would probably sleep on her swing.

Deciding to let her pout for a bit, I start to make dinner and my mind drifts back to the day I found out I was pregnant.

Seven years prior - Still Phoebe

„I cannot look, Maggie... I'm such an idiot... how could I ever trust Max, he is such a douche!" I wine. I never thought my life would end up like this. At the age of fifteen, I'm locked in my bathroom with my best friend waiting for the result of a pregnancy test.

This is not my life. I'm a good girl. A good daughter and student... I was never in trouble and now I might become a teen mom and all my dreams are going to be over. I will never go to college, never have a normal teenage life... I ruined it all because I trusted a guy who promised to be extra careful and dumped me the second he pulled his dick out of me.

„Phoebe, I think the test is ready." Maggie says and I slowly pick it up and immediately start to cry when I see the pregnant on the tiny screen.

„Come on, it's not the end of the world."

„Of course it is... my parents will be so disappointed in me... and everything is gone now... no more cheerleading, no home coming, prom ... no more trips to the mall... it's all over."

„You have options you know... we talked about it in health class."

„What options... I cannot kill my child... I made a mistake not the baby... and give it away... I could never do that... you know me, I'm a control freak like my dead. It would drive me insane not to know where my child is..." I sob and bawl my eyes out for the next few hour until Maggie has to leave and my sister sneaks in.

„What is wrong, Phoebe?"

„Please Aria, just leave, I need to be alone."

„But you are upset." She says and I know she is not going to leave, where I'm stubborn and controlling like my Dad, Aria is caring like my mom...

„Is mom home?"

„I don't know."

„I'll go look for her." I murmur, hide the test in the sleeve of my shirt and head downstairs, but I can't find my mom and suddenly my Dad appears from his study.

„Phoebe... what is wrong, you've been crying." He says and like a baby I start to sob again, so my Dad pulls me in his arms and just holds me.

„Talk to me, sweetheart. What happened?"

„Can we sit down?" I ask and he leads me into his study and closes the door.

„So, what is going on, Phobe?"

„I... I'm pregnant." I get out in rush and watch my Dad who just stares at me and I just wait for him to scream or just keel over and die of a heart attack, but he surprises me.

„Have you done a test already?"

„Yes." I whisper and pull it from my sleeve, my Dad looks at it and takes a deep breath.

„Ok, when your Mom is back we are going to make you an appointment with her Doctor to make sure you and the baby are fine." He says and he is so calm I'm not even sure he has processed what I have just told him.

„Shouldn't you be mad at me?" I ask quietly.

„Phoebe... look, you are pregnant. It's done. Me yelling at you or getting angry is not helping and it's not what you need right now. Would I have liked for you to be older when you had your first child? Of course, but it is what it is, so now all I'm concerned about is to make sure that you and your child are ok. I assume you want to have the child?"

„Yes."

„Well, then we make it work. You will graduate and go to college, just as planned."

„How... I mean ... I don't even know what to do."

„Well, your Mom and I will help you, but we are not going to raise this child for you... we can do it with you until you are ready to do manage alone. Still, you have to finish school and go to college. It's going to be hard, but it can be done. Now, what about the father."

„He is an asshole."

„Has he hurt you?"

„Not physically?"

„What happened, do I have to kill him?" My Dad asks with the tiniest hint of a smirk, but I know he is serious.

„He was a boy at school, I thought he liked me too, but the second he had what he wanted he was done with me."

„I want his name, Phoebe. Your mom and I will sit down with his parents and discuss the situation. I might not be able to force him to be a father, but he has to take the responsibility for this too." My Dad says.

Three days later my parents have invited Max and his family over to have a conversation. My mom cried when she found out, but like my Dad, she has been nothing but supportive. I'm still waiting for them to lose it, but with every passing day I realize it's not going to happen.

„You ok, Miss Phe-Phe?" Jordan, Max' older brother asks. I have known him since I was a baby, because he is best friends with my oldest brother Sam.

„Not really."

„What's going on?"

„My parents invited your parents over because Max knocked me up and dumped me." I confess and Jordan gapes at me.

„Is this a joke?"

„No."

„Wow... and he dumped you because you are pregnant?"

„No, because after he fucked me I wasn't a challenge to him anymore." I mutter.

„I'm so sorry, Phoebe... I'm going to knock Max to his ass... but hey, we are family now." He says with a wink and I try to smile. I really like Jordan, but he is way older than I am, so I never allowed myself to see how cute he is. I really fell for the wrong brother... but to be honest, had I fallen for Jordan I wouldn't be in this trouble right now, because it would have been my secret little crush.

Present day - Phoebe -

I remember right after my parents told Max' parents all hell broke loose. There was yelling, cussing and his Dad running out pissed while his Mom apologized over and over. Max, however, denied that he had anything to do with it, so my Dad insisted on a paternity test after the birth my baby because he did not want my child to have father unknown in her birth certificate.

I didn't understand why my Dad was as supportive as he was right from the start, but one night when I was about five months pregnant and craving pizza in the middle of the night he found me in the kitchen and while we shared my pizza he told me the full story of my paternal grandmother Ella and in this moment I understood that my Dad was trying to be the father his birth mother should have had when she found out she was having my Dad.

Hearing what happened to her and what my Dad had to go through really upset me, but it also made me realize that I could really count on my parents in this situation and that they wouldn't give up on me or disown me. It made me relax, well until the day my lovely daughter decided that it was time for her to arrive... and what a day that was.

Phoebe - The day her daughter was born -

I'm huge... I'm not even kidding. And not just my belly, my ass has popped out just as much and my boobs are enormous, I look like a pornstar. The only thing slim are my arms and legs, which makes me look even more bizarre.

I still have over a week until my due date... or maybe I just explode... which actually doesn't sound so bad, because the thought of pushing a real human out of my pussy is scaring the hell out of me.

Today I have my last check up and because my mom is in New York for a charity event for Safe Haven Jordan has promised me to pick me up and drive me to my Doctor where we will meet my Dad.

Jordan's family still isn't believing that Max is the father. Only Jordan believes it and tries to make up for his family ghosting me by checking in on me at least once a week.

When we get on the freeway it's like we just entered hell. Traffic is so bad that we could actually walk faster.

„Well, at this pace we'll arrive in time for me to deliver." I sigh.

„At least you have a doctor with you." Jordan jokes.

„You are a doctor in training and a dermatologist... I'm not sure that helps." I tease.

„Yeah... I guess you are right." He says and in this second I feel no longer like joking.

„Oh no."

„What?"

„Remember five seconds ago when we joked about you having to help me deliver this child? My water just broke and I ruined your passenger's seat." I tell him wide eyed and he looks at me.

„Is this a joke?"

„No... Jordan... I'm really scared, because... you know... I'm not sure I can do this." I admit and with that the tears start to fall down my face.

„Hey, it's ok... I'm right here with you. You don't have to do this alone and we'll get you to a hospital soon enough. How about we call your Dad."

I nod and take my phone out to call my Dad, but just as he picks up I get a contraction and it hurts to fucking bad I start to scream.

„Phoebe... Phoebe what is happening?"

„Christian... it's Jordan, look Phoebe's water broke, we are stuck in traffic and I have no idea how long it will take to get her to a hospital... we have been in the same spot for over ten minutes now."

„What... fuck me... ok, sent me your location, I'm coming. Phoebe sweetheart, just try to stay calm. Remember everything you've learned in the classes you've taken."

„I'm scared, Dad." I cried.

„I know... but it's going to be fine, I'll be there soon."

For a second I feel slightly better, but after five minutes I know that soon might not be soon enough, because my contractions are coming in so hard that Jordan had to pull over to the side of the road, he has called an ambulance and the cops to somehow get us to the hospital, but traffic is not moving in the slightest.

„Ok Phoebe, I have to see if the baby is coming..."

„What? No!" I squeak.

„Look, I know this is not how you have envisioned to have your child, but you need someone to help you deliver and right now I'm the only one here."

„I heard that women shit themselves during labor... I cannot do that in front of you." I whine and laughs.

„Well, there goes the upholstery of my car... shit away."

„Stop it, that's not funny." I pout only to cuss up a storm when the next contraction comes in.

„Oh god... I really want to push... why is this happening?" I'm in a car, with my legs spread and my older brother's best friend staring at my lady parts, while we are in the middle of traffic hell and there is no doctor with a lot of drugs to make me not feel everything while giving birth anywhere near us.

From that moment on everything is in a fog, it's like there's only pain and suddenly through Jordan telling me to push harder, I think I hear my Dad and suddenly feel his hand on my shoulder, which gives me enough courage to push harder until the car is filled with the loud scream of my child.

„It's a girl, Miss Phe-Phe... here hold her." Jordan says and as soon as I have my daughter in my arms I'm a crying mess. She is the most beautiful sight I have ever seen.

Five hours later we are in a hospital suite with all of my family and Jordan. My mom came back from New York as soon my Dad called her that I'm in labor and of course now that she is holding her granddaughter she is crying again.

„So, what is her name?" Teddy asks. Everyone has tried to get me to tell her name before she is born, but I wanted to wait until she is born to reveal it.

„Well, I was going to give her just one name, but after today I have changed my mind... so everyone meet my daughter... Miss Ella Jordan Grey." I say and my Dad leans in to kiss my temple and whispers quietly so only I can hear it.

„Thank you, sweetheart... this mean the world to me."

Present day - Phoebe -

As I put the finishing touching to our meal I look around my home and smile.

Right after I finished High School my parents surprised me with a three month trip through Europe for Ella and myself. I thought this was my graduation gift, but I was wrong. It was only so I wouldn't be at home and notice my uncle Elliot's construction crews who build a beautiful five bedroom home for Ella and me on my parent's estate. When I came home and they gave me the keys I was so overwhelmed I couldn't stop crying.

They know how much I love their close bond with Ella, so to give me a home on the grounds I have grown up on was the most precious gift to me. It also came in handy, because my parents and Gail helped me a lot to watch Ella while I made my degree in Literature and Arts at the Seattle campus of WSU.

Now, I work as an editor for a publishing house my Dad has bought for me. He wanted me to become the CEO, but just like my mom, my passion are books and reading, while the business side of it is not really my thing. So, with the help of my Dad I found a great CEO and can do what love, which is reading and finding books people can enjoy.

When I hear a car outside Ella comes running into the house. „Daddy is home!" She shouts and as soon as the door opens she jumps into her father's arms, just like I did with my Dad when I was her age.

„Whoa... missed me much, Miss Ella?"

„Lots and lots, Daddy."

„Same, now let's say hi to mommy." He says walks over to me and kisses me.

„Hi, baby."

„Hi, babe." I say and kiss him again.

„I saw your Dad when I came up the drive way, he is planing a cookout tomorrow."

„Great... now go wash your hands Ella so we can have dinner." I say and hug Jordan when he puts Ella to her feet.

Max and his parents didn't want anything to do with Ella, even after the test came back positive. Jordan, however, couldn't get enough of his niece. He would visit her as often as he could and people always thought she was his kid when they saw them together.

Our relationship had become really close too, we would have movie nights, go to dinner and even went on vacations together with Phoebe. Still, it was never more than friendship between us, even though the older I got the more I wished it would be.

It was the day I turned twenty that Jordan stopped by and asked me to go on a date with him. He had bought me the most beautiful flower bouquet and confessed that day, that he had fallen in love with me while I was still pregnant with Ella, yet he had not allowed himself to even think about it, because I was still a minor and when I was eighteen, he still waited for two more years, because he was scared to ruin the friendship that we had and because he wanted to give me the opportunity to find someone closer in age. Our age gap isn't that much, but he still felt it was right to wait.

So, we went on a date and within a month he moved in with Ella and me. We got engaged six months later and married on my twenty-first birthday. Because I wanted to give Jordan something very special for our wedding, I did something I hadn't done since the day the paternity test came in. I talked to Max and he agreed to sign the paperwork needed for Jordan to officially adopt Ella.

I have never seen Jordan as happy as he was when I gave him the paperwork because I wanted the three of us to be a real family and now we are. Well, not that much longer, because I am currently pregnant with twins, so in five months from now we are going to be a family of five and I can't wait for it.

Becoming a mother at such a young age wasn't easy and it's nothing that I would ever recommend anyone doing, but to me it has been the best thing that was ever happenend to me. Yes, it made me grow up faster, but it also brougt me closer to my entire family and made me learn more about my paternal grandmother whom I had never met before. In her own way, she was a very strong woman. She lost her way, but she was willing to give her life to save her son and that is a greatest gift a mother can give to her child, which is why to me there was never any other name I wanted my daughter to have. It was not just a gift to my Dad, but also an homage to a woman who wasn't as lucky as I was when she got pregnant in her teenage years and still without her my Dad wouldn't be here and neither were I or my siblings and that is a legacy that will live on forever in every generation of our family.