Fifty Shades Darker Page #3

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Want you to come with me.

I've never been to a ball.

I don't have a dress for that.

Also, what am I gonna

do with my hair?

I know a salon.

And you don't need to

worry about a dress.

It's all gonna be taken care of.

What is it'?

Um...

There was just a girl

over there.

And she was outside

my office yesterday.

And she knew my name.

And she had a bandage on her wrist.

It was really strange.

We should go.

Just now.

Yeah.

Keep me informed.

You know that girl, Christian?

I'm handling it.

What does that mean?

I don't want you to worry about it.

Trust me.

Um...

Hey, how are you doing?

Good, okay. So, uh,

my girlfriend's here...

Oh.

Ana.

Was that Mrs. Robinson?

Her name's Elena Lincoln.

I don't care what her

name is, Christian.

Why would you take me there?

Why would you take me to meet the

woman who seduced and abused you?

Our relationship ended years ago.

We're just friends.

And business partners.

Business partners?

Are you kidding me?

Would you take your Subs there?

Oh, my God! For what?

Her approval?

What?

What is this?

No. It's not like that.

That girl that I saw this morning

was one of them, wasn't she?

Let's discuss this

back at my place.

I can have someone

come by, do your hair.

Christian, I don't care

about my hair!

Explain to me what's going on.

I'll explain when

we're there. Come on.

Okay, you can either walk or I

can carry you. Your choice.

You wouldn't do that.

No, it's your choice.

Okay, fine. Fine.

I'll walk.

Her name's Leila Williams.

She was my Sub for a while

about two years ago.

What happened to her?

She wanted more.

I didn't.

So I ended it.

She left. Got married.

I thought she moved on, but then

her husband died in a car crash.

She had a breakdown.

What does she want now?

When you and I were in Georgia

together, she turned up here

and tried to slit her wrists in front

of Mrs. Jones, my housekeeper.

Oh, my God.

Gail took her to the hospital,

but by the time I got there,

she'd taken off.

My people have been

trying to find her.

Your people?

Is that who put this together?

Is there one on me?

Let me see it.

"Subject works part time at

Clayton's Hardware, Richmond Road."

You know, they didn't time

my bathroom breaks.

You should probably

get your money back.

I had them drawn up on any

prospective Submissive.

Nice. Jesus.

I had no idea what

this was gonna become.

I didn't know

you'd be different.

Different? Really?

Is that why you brought me

to Mrs. Robinson's,

where you brought all the other women?

Because I'm so different?

That was wrong. I admit.

It's all wrong.

All of this is wrong.

You put money into my account that...

I don't want it.

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