Betrayal Inevitable *Complete*

Part 11

DISCLAIMER: Fifty shades of Grey or its' characters do NOT belong to me. I own the plot and more than a few characters though. I would like to remind you that this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people or places is accidental.

Thanks so much to my awesome Beta, Ninkita

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*Information:*

Ana and her friends = 24 years old

Christian = 28 years old

Mia = 22 years old

Elliot = 30 years old

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Chapter - 11:

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Ana and Christian were still snickering when they entered the car. Every time they glanced at each other, they would start laughing again. It took them nearly 15 minutes to finally stop their snicker fest. "That was.. oh my god! She literally started beating you with her bag. I thought stuff like that only happened in cartoons," Ana stated between giggles.

"Yeah... Damn! That was crazy... you know, she reminded me of my granny," Christian laughed.

"Is she as cranky as that old lady?" Ana asked curiously. She never met her grandparents, so she was kind of envious.

"Cranky? No. But she never hesitates from pulling our ears; even dad gets his ears pulled every now and then," Christian explained.

"That sounds amazing," Ana smiled.

"So... since the funeral is over, my revenge is taken, and neither one of us want to risk meeting that old woman again, shall we go somewhere normal to eat?" Christian suggested with a mischievous smile.

"Yes, please," Ana replied instantly. "Wait.. are you going to pull another prank?" she asked, wryly.

"I will take revenge for each of the pranks you pulled on me, but for today, I'm done," Christian wiggled his eyebrows with a smirk.

Ana laughed. "You can't pull pranks as good as me," she challenged smugly.

"We shall see," Christian muttered before starting the car.

Soon, they reached a restaurant where Christian had a stand-in reservation. He opened the door for Ana and helped her out. Handing the keys of the car to the valet, they headed inside. They were shown in one of the private rooms. Like a gentleman, Christian opened Ana's chair for her.

"Thank you," Ana gave him a small smile.

"So... I've been wanting to ask you a something for a while," Christian started taking his seat.

"What is it?"

"That day.." he was interrupted by the waiter.

"Good afternoon, Sir, Ma'am. Did you decide your drinks?" the waiter inquired.

"What would you like?" Christian asked.

"Some wine would nice," Ana replied with a shrug.

"Should I choose?"

"Sure. Why not?" Ana pointed at the menu. Nodding, Christian ordered their wine. The waiter left taking their drink menu. "So, what were asking?" Ana asked when they were alone again.

"I wanted to ask you about... about the USB drivers police found in your apartment. Did all of them really contained porn?" he asked leaning forward with a curious look on his face.