It's much easier to wear your pain on the outside...

I know you've always dreamed of going to Europe," he says softly. "I want to make your
dreams come true, Anastasia."
"You are my dreams come true, Christian."
"Back at you, Mrs. Grey," he whispers.
From: Christian Grey
Subject: One more request
Date: June 10, 2011 00:15
To: Anastasia Steele
Dream of Me.
x
Christian Grey

CEO, Grey Enterprise Holdings. Inc.

Ten thousand dollars." I hear Lily's gasp of disbelief behind me.
Oh fuck.
"Fifteen"
Twenty," counters Christian quietly.
Twenty-five," the stranger says.
"One hundred thousand dollars," he says his voice ringing clear and loud through the
marquee.

"What the fuck?" Lily hisses audibly behind me, and a general gasp of dismay and
amusement ripple through the crowd.
The platinum Omega watch he gave me at breakfast on our first morning in London
obscures the red line. The inscription still makes me swoon.
Anastasia
You are My More
My Love, My Life
Christian