Part III Chapter Twenty-three

thereisonlypain.myhead,mychest...burningpain.myside,myarm.

pain.painandhushedwordsinthegloom.whereami?thoughitry,i

cannotopenmyeyes.thewhisperedwordsbecomeclearer...abeaconin

thedarkness.

「herribsarebruised,mr.grey,andshehasahairlinefracturetoherskull,

buthervitalsignsarestableandstrong.」

「whyisshestillunconscious?」

「mrs.greyhashadamajorcontusiontoherhead.butherbrainactivityis

normal,andshehasnocerebralswelling.she’llwakewhenshe’sready.just

givehersometime.」

「andthebaby?」thewordsareanguished,breathless.

「thebaby’sfine,mr.grey.」

「oh,thankgod.」thewordsarealitany...aprayer.「oh,thankgod.」

ohmy.he’sworriedaboutthebaby...thebaby?...littleblip.ofcourse.

mylittleblip.itryinvaintomovemyhandtomybelly.nothingmoves,

nothingresponds.

「andthebaby?...oh,thankgod.」

littleblipissafe.

「andthebaby?...oh,thankgod.」

hecaresaboutthebaby.

「andthebaby?...oh,thankgod.」

hewantsthebaby.ohthankgod.irelax,andunconsciousnessclaimsme

oncemore,stealingmeawayfromthepain.

oncemore,stealingmeawayfromthepain.

everythingishea一vyandaching:limbs,head,eyelids,nothingwillmove.my

eyesandmouthareresolutelyshut,unwillingtomove,lea一vingmeblindand

muteandaching.asisurfacefromthefog,consciousnesshovers,a

seductivesirenjustoutofreach.soundsbecomevoices.

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「i’mnotlea一vingher.」

christian!he’shere...iwillmyselftowake—hisvoiceisstrained,an

agonizedwhisper.

「christian,youshouldsleep.」

「no,dad.iwanttobeherewhenshewakesup.」

「i’llsitwithher.it’stheleasticandoaftershesa一vedmydaughter.」

mia!

「how’smia?」

「she’sgroggy...scaredandangry.it’llbeafewhoursbeforetherohypnol

iscompletelyoutofhersystem.」

「christ.」

「iknow.i’mfeelingsevenkindsoffoolishforrelentingonhersecurity.you

warnedme,butmiaissostubborn.ifitwasn’tforanahere...」

「weallthoughthydewasoutofthepicture.andmycrazy,stupidwife—why

didn’tshetellme?」christian’svoiceisfullofanguish.

「christian,calmdown.ana’saremarkableyoungwoman.shewas

incrediblybra一ve.」

「bra一veandheadstrongandstubbornandstupid.」hisvoicecracks.

「hey,」carrickmurmurs,「don’tbesohardonher,oryourself,son...i’d

bettergetbacktoyourmom.it’safterthreeinthemorning,christian.you

reallyshouldtrytosleep.」

thefogclosesin.

thefogliftsbutiha一venosenseoftime.

「ifyoudon’ttakeheracrossyourknee,isureashellwill.whatthehellwas

shethinking?」

「trustme,ray,ijustmightdothat.」

dad!he’shere.ifightthefog...fight...butispiraldownoncemoreinto

oblivion.no...

「detective,asyoucansee,mywifeisnostatetoansweranyofyour

questions.」christianisangry.

「she’saheadstrongyoungwoman,mr.grey.」

「iwishshe’dkilledthefucker.」

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「thatwouldha一vemeantmorepaperworkforme,mr.grey...」

「missmorganissingingliketheproverbialcanary.hyde’sarealtwistedson

ofabitch.hehasaseriousgrudgeagainstyourfatherandyou...」

thefogsurroundsmeoncemore,andi’mdraggeddown...down.no!

「whatdoyoumeanyouweren’ttalking?」it’sgrace.shesoundsangry.itry

tomovemyhead,buti’mmetwitharesounding,listlesssilencefrommy

body.

「whatdidyoudo?」

「mom—」

「christian!whatdidyoudo?」

「iwassoangry.」it’salmostasob...no.

「hey...」

theworlddipsandblursandi’mgone.

ihearsoftgarbledvoices.

「youtoldmeyou’dcutallties.」graceistalking.hervoiceisquiet,

admonishing.

「iknow.」christiansoundsresigned.「butseeingherfinallyputitallin

perspectiveforme.youknow...withthechild.forthefirsttimeifelt...

whatwedid...itwaswrong.」

「whatshediddarling...childrenwilldothattoyou.makeyoulookatthe

worldinadifferentlight.」

「shefinallygotthemessage...andsodidi...ihurtana,」hewhispers.

「wealwayshurttheoneswelove,darling.you’llha一vetotellheryou’resorry.

andmeanitandgivehertime.」

「shesaidshewaslea一vingme.」

no.no.no!

「didyoubelieveher?」

「atfirst,yes.」

「darling,youalwaysbelievetheworstofeveryone,includingyourself.you

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youloveher.」

「shewasmadatme.」

「i’msureshewas.i’mprettymadatyourightnow.ithinkyoucanonlybetruly

madatsomeoneyoureallylove.」

「ithoughtaboutit,andshe’sshownmeoverandoverhowmuchsheloves

me...tothepointofputtingherownlifeindanger.」

「yes,shehas.oh,mom,whywon’tshewakeup?」hisvoicecracks.「inearly

losther.」

christian!therearemuffledsobs.no...oh...thedarknessclosesin.no

「it’stakentwenty-fouryearsforyoutoletmeholdyoulikethis..」

「iknow,mom...i’mgladwetalked.」

「metoo,darling.i’malwayshere.ican’tbelievei’mgoingtobea

grandmother.」

grandma!

sweetoblivionbeckons.

hmm.hisstubblesoftlyscrapesthebackofmyhandashesqueezesmy

fingers.

「oh,baby,pleasecomebacktome.i’msorry.sorryforeverything.just

wakeup.imissyou.iloveyou...」

itry.itry.iwanttoseehim.butmybodydisobeysme,andifallasleeponce

more.

iha一veapressingneedtopee.iopenmyeyes.i’mintheclean,sterile

environmentofahospitalroom.it’sdarkexceptforasidelight,andallis

quiet.myheadandmychestaches,butmorethanthat,mybladderis

bursting.ineedtopee.itestmylimbs.myrightarmsmarts,andinoticethe

ivattachedtoitontheinsideofmyelbow.ishutmyeyesquickly.turningmy

head—i’mpleasedthatitrespondstomywill—iopenmyeyesagain.

christianisasleep,sittingbesidemeandleaningonmybedwithhishead

onhisfoldedarms.ireachout,gratefuloncemorethatmybodyresponds,

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he’sstartledawake,raisinghisheadsosuddenlymyhandfallsweaklyback

ontothebed.

「hi,」icroak.

「oh,ana.」hisvoiceischokedandrelieved.hegraspsmyhand,squeezing

ittightlyandholdingitupagainsthisrough,stubbledcheek.

「ineedtousethebathroom,」iwhisper.

hegapesthenfrownsatmeforamoment.「okay.」

istruggletositup.

「ana,staystill.i’llcallanurse.」hequicklystands,alarmed,andreachesfora

buzzeronthebedside.

「please,」iwhisper.whydoiacheeverywhere?「ineedtogetup.」

jeez,ifeelsoweak.

「willyoudoasyou’retoldforonce?」hesnaps,exasperated.

「ireallyneedtopee,」irasp.mythroatandmoutharesodry.anursebustles

intotheroom.shemustbeinherfifties,thoughherhairisjetblack.she

wearsoverlargepearlearrings.

「mrs.greywelcomeback.i’llletdr.bartleyknowyou’reawake.」

shemakesherwaytomybedside.「mynameisnora.doyouknowwhere

youare?」

「yes.hospital.ineedtopee.」

「youha一veacatheter.」

what?ohthisisgross.iglanceanxiouslyatchristianthenbacktothe

nurse.

「please.iwanttogetup.」

「mrs.grey.」

「please.」

「ana,」christianwarns.istruggletosituponcemore.

「letmeremoveyourcatheter.mr.greyiamsuremrs.greywouldlikesome

privacy.」shelookspointedlyatchristian,dismissinghim.

「i’mnotgoinganywhere.」heglaresbackather.

「christian,please,」iwhisper,reachingoutandgraspinghishand.brieflyhe

squeezesmyhandthengivesmeanexasperatedlook.

「please,」ibeg.

「fine!」hesnapsandrunshishandthroughhishair.「youha一vetwominutes,」

hehissesatthenurse,andheleansdownandkissesmyforeheadbefore

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christianburstsbackintotheroomtwominuteslaterasnursenorais

helpingmeoutofbed.i’mdressedinathinhospitalgown.idon’tremember

beingstripped.

「letmetakeher,」hesaysandstridestowardus.

「mr.grey,icanmanage.」nursenorascoldshim.

hegivesherahostileglare.「dammit,she’smywife.i’lltakeher.」

hesaysthroughgrittedteethashemovestheivstandoutofhisway.

「mr.grey!」sheprotests.

heignoresher,leansdown,andgently,heliftsmeoffthebed.iwrapmy

armsaroundhisneck,mybodycomplaining.jeez,iacheeverywhere.he

carriesmetotheensuitebathroomwhilenursenorafollowsus,pushingthe

ivstand.

「mrs.grey,you’retoolight,」hemuttersdisapprovinglyashesetsmegently

onmyfeet.isway.mylegsfeellikejell-o.christianflipsthelightswitch,and

i’mmomentarilyblindedbythefluorescentlampthatpingsandflickerstolife.

「sitbeforeyoufall,」hesnaps,stillholdingme.

tentatively,isitdownonthetoilet.

「go.」itrytowa一vehimout.

「no.justpee,ana.」

couldthisbeanymoreembarrassing?「ican’t,notwithyouhere.」

「youmightfall.」

「mr.grey!」

webothignorethenurse.

「please,」ibeg.

heraiseshishandsindefeat.「i’llstandoutside,dooropen.」hetakesa

coupleofpacesbackuntilhe’sstandingjustoutsidethedoorwiththeangry

nurse.

「turnaround,please,」iask.whydoifeelsoridiculouslyshywiththisman?

herollshiseyesbutcomplies.andwhenhisbackisturned...iletgo,and

sa一vortherelief.

itakestockofmyinjuries.myheadhurts,mychestacheswherejackkicked

me,andmysidethrobswherehepushedmetotheground.plusi’mthirsty

andhungry.jeez,reallyhungry.ifinishup,thankfulthatidon’tha一vetogetup

towashmyhands,asthesinkisclose.ijustdon’tha一vethestrengthtostand.

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「i’mdone,」icall,dryingmyhandsonthetowel.

christianturnsandcomesbackinandbeforeiknowit,i’minhisarmsagain.

iha一vemissedthesearms.hepausesandburieshisnoseinmyhair.

「oh,i’vemissedyou,mrs.grey,」hewhispers,andwithnursenorafussing

behindhim,helaysmebackonthebedandreleasesme—reluctantly,i

think.

「ifyou’vequitefinished,mr.grey,i’dliketocheckovermrs.greynow.」

nursenoraismad.

hestandsback.「she’sallyours,」hesaysinamoremeasuredtone.she

huffsathimthenturnsherattentionbacktome.exasperatingisn’the?

「howdoyoufeel?」sheasksmehervoicelacedwithsympathyandatrace

ofirritation,whichisuspectisforchristian’sbenefit.

「sore,andthirsty.verythirsty,」iwhisper.

「i’llfetchyousomewateroncei’vecheckedyourvitalsanddr.bartleyhas

examinedyou.」

shereachesforabloodpressurecuffandwrapsitaroundmyupperarm.i

glanceanxiouslyupatchristian.helooksdreadful—haunted,even—asifhe

hasn’tsleptfordays.hishairisamess,hehasn’tsha一vedforalongtime,

andhisshirtisbadlywrinkled.ifrown.

「howareyoufeeling?」ignoringthenurse,hesitsdownonthebedoutof

arm’sreach.

「confused.achy.hungry.」

「hungry?」heblinksinsurprise.

inod.

「whatdoyouwanttoeat?」

「anything.soup.」

「mr.grey,you’llneedtothedoctor’sapprovalbeforemrs.greycaneat.」

hegazesatherimpassivelyforamomentthentakeshisblackberryoutof

hispantspocketandpressesanumber.

「anawantschickensoup...good...thankyou.」hehangsup.iglanceat

norawhoseeyesnarrowatchristian.

「taylor?」iaskquickly.

christiannods.

「yourbloodpressureisnormal,mrs.grey.i’llfetchthedoctor.」

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sheremovesthecuffand,withoutsomuchasanotherword,stalksoutofthe

room,radiatingdisapproval.

「ithinkyoumadenursenoramad.」

「iha一vethateffectonwomen.」hesmirks.

ilaugh,thenstopsuddenlyaspainradiatesthroughmychest.「yes,youdo.」

「ohana,ilovetohearyoulaugh.」

norareturnswithapitcherofwater.webothfallsilent,gazingateachother

asshepoursoutaglassandhandsittome.

「smallsipsnow,」shewarns.

「yes,ma’am,」imutterandtakeawelcomesipofcoolwater.ohmy.ittastes

perfect.itakeanother,andchristianwatchesmeintently.

「mia?」iask.

「she’ssafe.thankstoyou.」

「theydidha一veher?」

「yes.」

allthemadnesswasforareason.reliefspiralsthroughmybody.thank

god,thankgod,thankgodshe’sokay.ifrown.

「howdidtheygether?」

「elizabethmorgan,」hesayssimply.

「no!」

henods.「shepickedherupatmia’sgym.」

ifrown,stillnotunderstanding.

「ana,i’llfillyouinonthedetailslater.miaisfine,allthingsconsidered.she

wasdrugged.she’sgroggynowandshakenup,butbysomemiracleshe

wasn’tharmed.」christian’sjawclenches.「whatyoudid」—herunshishand

throughhishair—「wasincrediblybra一veandincrediblystupid.youcouldha一ve

beenkilled.」hiseyesblazeableak,chillinggray,andiknowhe’srestraining

hisanger.

「ididn’tknowwhatelsetodo,」iwhisper.

「youcouldha一vetoldme!」hesaysvehemently,fistinghishandsinhislap.

「hesaidhe’dkillherifitoldanyone.icouldn’ttakethatrisk.」

christiancloseshiseyes,dreadetchedinhisface.

「iha一vediedathousanddeathssincethursday.」

thursday?

「whatdayisit?」

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「it’salmostsaturday,」hesays,checkinghiswatch.「you’vebeen

unconsciousforovertwenty-fourhours.」

oh.

「andjackandelizabeth?」

「inpolicecustody.althoughhydeishereunderguard.theyhadtoremove

thebulletyouleftinhim,」christiansaysbitterly.「idon’tknowwhereinthis

hospitalheis,fortunately,ori’dprobablykillhimmyself.」hisfacedarkens.

ohshit.jackishere?

「that’sforsipyoufuckingbitch!」ipale.myemptystomachconvulses,tears

prickmyeyes,andadeepshudderrunsthroughme.

「hey.」christianscootsforward,hisvoicefilledwithconcern.takingthe

glassfrommyhand,hetenderlyfoldsmeintohisarms.

「you’resafenow,」hemurmursagainstmyhair,hisvoicehoarse.

「christian,i’msosorry.」mytearsstarttofall.

「hush.」hestrokesmyhair,andiweepintohisneck.

「whatisaid.iwasnevergoingtolea一veyou.」

「hush,baby,iknow.」

「youdo?」hisadmissionhaltsmytears.

「iworkeditout.eventually.honestly,ana,whatwereyouthinking?」histone

isstrained.

「youtookmebysurprise,」imutterintohisshirtcollar.「whenwespokeatthe

bank.thinkingiwaslea一vingyou.ithoughtyouknewmebetter.i’vesaidto

youoverandoveriwouldneverlea一ve.」

「butaftertheappallingwayi’vebeha一ved—」hisvoiceisbarelyaudible,and

hisarmstightenaroundme.「ithoughtforashorttimethati’dlostyou.」

「no,christian.never.ididn’twantyoutointerfere,andputmia’slifein

danger.」

hesighs,andidon’tknowifit’sfromanger,exasperation,orhurt.

「howdidyouworkitout?」iaskquicklytodistracthimfromhislineof

thought.reachingup,hetucksmyhairbehindmyear.

「i’djusttoucheddowninseattlewhenthebankcalled.lasti’dheard,you

wereillandgoinghome.」

「soyouwereinportlandwhensawyercalledyoufromthecar?」

「wewerejustabouttotakeoff.iwasworriedaboutyou,」hesayssoftly.

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「youwere?」

hefrowns.「ofcourseiwas.」heskirtshisthumbovermybottomlip.「ispend

mylifeworryingaboutyou.youknowthat.」

oh,christian!

「jackcalledmeattheoffice,」imurmur.「hega一vemetwohourstogetthe

money.」ishrug.「ihadtolea一ve,anditjustseemedthebestexcuse.」

christian’smouthpressesintoahardline.「andyouga一vesawyertheslip.

he’smadatyou,aswell.」

「aswell?」

「aswellasme.」

ireachupandtentativelytouchhisface,runningmyfingersoverhisstubble.

hecloseshiseyes,leaningintomyfingers.

「don’tbemadatme.please,」iwhisper.

「iamsomadatyou.whatyoudidwasmonumentallystupid.borderingon

insane.」

「itoldyou,ididn’tknowwhatelsetodo.」