I feel horrible. I hurt all over. I can't move. What's wrong with me? My eyes feel so heavy, but I manage to peel one eye open and then the other. Wait…where am I and who's this sleeping beside me?

I draw in a deep breath through my nose and close my eyes to calm myself. I reopen my eyes to find that I am still in the same surroundings of sterile white walls. My eyes scan the room not able to move my head at the moment. A hospital…I'm in a hospital! I can now hear the familiar beeping of the hospital machine hooked up to my left arm. Ok, that answers one question.

I try to move my hand, but the copper haired person is holding it which makes it hard. I'm finally able to twitch my finger causing said person to shoot their head up at that minuscule movement. Grey eyes stare at me with relief. Oh wow! He's gorgeous!

"Oh Ana!", he says reaching to give me a hug. I try to speak, but only breath comes out with no sound. "Baby, don't try to speak. Let me get a nurse". Baby? He let's go of me and heads to the door. Just as quickly as he's out door he's back again with the nurse. "Well hello dear; my name is Nora…I'm your nurse. Let's have a look at you." Nurse Nora takes all my vitals while Gorgeous stands in the corner observing the whole interaction. I try to speak again. This time I'm able to get out one word. "Who?", I barely breathe with a confused expression on my face.

Gorgeous is right by my side again. "What is it, Baby?", he asked. "She said 'Who'", Nurse Nora spoke with a hint of concern. "Let me go get the doctor" was her last words before she nearly ran for the door.

"Oh Ana! I've missed seeing your beautiful eyes!", gorgeous shakily exclaims. I am at such a lost…who is this guy. He's too gorgeous to be my friend. Friend! "Kate", I say no louder than a whisper.

He looks at me with a slightly raised eyebrow. "She'll be here soon", he says still with a look of confusion on his beautiful face. "Ana, do you need anything…water, food, bathroom…", trails off watching me intensely. Before I could rasp out any more words, the nurse is back with the doctor on her heels.

He's quite attractive too…tall, blond, blue eyes…but he still has nothing on the gorgeous guy next to me. "Hello Mr. Grey…" So that's Gorgeous' name "…I'm Dr. David. I'll be taking care of your wife", he motions towards me. WIFE! I think I may be having a panic attack because suddenly I cant breathe and everything goes dark…

I vaguely hear voices… "What's wrong with my wife!", I hear. "Sir, we completed a full body CT scan to make sure we didn't miss anything. When Nurse Nora told me that wife seemed to be confused, we thought that was necessary. There were no visible internal damage or brain edema; however after a blow to the head, temporary memory loss can be an issue. Once you wife regain consciousness, we can see if that is a concern".

I am slowly waking up and some of the pressure on my body from earlier is gone. Mr. Grey is right by my side once again. "Ana! You scared me to death! I love you!", he said with so many emotions on his face. I open my mouth to speak, but Dr. David speaks before I get the chance.

"Mrs. Grey, I need to ask you a few questions. You can just nod or shake your head to answer. Is that alright?", he asks. I nod nervously.

"Do you know where you are?" I nod.

"Do you remember why you are here?" I shake my head.

"Do you remember who you are?" I nod.

"Do you remember who he is?", he points to Mr. Grey. I look over at him and shake my head. His eyes widen…he's shocked. He runs his hand through his unruly copper hair.

Dr. David looks up from his notepad after he's finished asking a few more series or yes/no questions. "Well Mrs….uh, Anastasia…" I think the doctor is trying to make me feel comfortable sensing my nervousness about not knowing who Mr. Grey is. Mr. Grey scowls at him. "…It looks as though you have short term amnesia." He states matter-of-fact. Now it's my turn to scowl.

As soon as Dr. David and Nurse Nora leaves, Mr. Grey is pacing the room like a caged animal. "Please…stop" I said. That pacing is making me dizzy. He stops immediately and stares right in my eyes.

"Baby, Ana, I…what is the last thing you remember?" he walks towards me to take a seat next to me again.

"I…" hmmm, what is the last thing I remember? "Water?" my throat is still a bit scratchy, but that should also give me time to think. He's up and to the door in no time. I can hear him talking to someone…a nurse maybe. He doesn't completely leave the room, so I can hear the voices. He's talking to a man. He's back by my side with a cup of water.

"Slow sips Ana" he says. I roll my eyes. I am not a child, I internalize.

"God I missed that", he smirks.

"Missed what?" I ask a little above a whisper. My voice is coming back.

"Your annoying eye rolling", he's still smirking. I roll my eyes again.

"We need to…um…talk", I stutter. "Everyone seems to think I'm your wife, but I don't know who you are and I know I'm not married. I mean I haven't even had…" I trail off thinking it's inappropriate to let a stranger...well a stranger to me anyway...know of my virgin status.

"Ana, what is the last thing you remember?" he asks his previous question again.

"I remember…um…oh yes, studying for my exams! Oh, I have to work at Clayton's today and I need to check on Kate….Kate!", I say in a hurried fashion.

"Calm down Ana…I don't want you to have another panic attack", he says running his hand through his hair again. Must be a nervous habit or something.

"I'll call Kate in a minute to let her know you're awake", he says with a dismissive hand wave. I bite my bottom lip; that's my nervous habit.

"Don't do that." He says huskily. He pulls my lip from my teeth. His touch sends chills down my body. What is going on in my virgin body?! We stare at each other. I clear my throat.

"Uh, Mr. Grey…I mean…uh, what is your first name?"

"Christian"

"Right, Christian, can you tell me why I'm here?", I ask.

He looks upset for a moment, then he closes his eyes and looks like he might be counting. Before I can ask what's wrong with him, he starts to speak.

"Ana, you were in an accident…you…you were blackmailed and attacked by a former employee of SIP where you work", he growled out.

"I work at Clayton's" is all I can think to say.

He runs both hands through his hair this time. Oh boy, that can't be good.

"Ana, you've lost your memory. You don't work at Clayton's anymore. You don't even live in Portland anymore. You've graduated. But just before you graduated, we met when you did an interview with me for Kate, she was sick…" Oh yes, Kates has been begging me to do this interview for her which I wasn't sure about…I guess I must have decided to do it. Wait...he's Christian Grey! The billionaire! That I am going to...or rather, have already...interviewed! I am married to Christian Grey!? There must be some mistake! This all seems too weird. I think I am on the verge of a panic attack again. And I feel strange...

"Christian…", I interrupt "…I need to…" Christian must have seen something on my face because he immediately grabs a trash can from I don't know where and holds my hair back while I violently vomit into the trash can.

Once I've finished my dry heaving, I'm too exhausted to finish talking, but apparently Christian's not because he just dropped a bomb on me that I definitely was not prepared to hear.

"Ana…" he says cautiously "I think you should know…" he's looking at me with mixed emotions, but mainly I see nervousness "you're pregnant." As all the air leaves my body and right before I black out, I hear…

"FUCK!"