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“
No
,
”
I
answer
truthfully
.
“
Good
.
”
“
But
you
’
re
very
high
-
handed
.
”
He
raises
his
eyebrows
and
,
if
I
’
m
not
mistaken
,
flushes
slightly
,
too
.
“
I
’
m
used
to
getting
my
own
way
,
Anastasia
,
”
he
murmurs
.
“
In
all
things
.
”
“
I
don
’
t
doubt
it
.
Why
haven
’
t
you
asked
me
to
call
you
by
your
first
name
?
”
I
’
m
surprised
by
my
audacity
.
Why
has
this
conversation
become
so
serious
?
This
isn
’
t
going
the
way
I
thought
it
was
going
to
go
.
I
can
’
t
believe
I
’
m
feeling
so
antagonistic
toward
him
.
It
’
s
like
he
’
s
trying
to
warn
me
off
.
“
The
only
people
who
use
my
given
name
are
my
family
and
a
few
close
friends
.
That
’
s
the
way
I
like
it
.
”
Oh
.
He
still
hasn
’
t
said
,
“
Call
me
Christian
.
”
He
is
a
control
freak
,
there
’
s
no
other
explanation
,
and
part
of
me
is
thinking
maybe
it
would
have
been
better
if
Kate
had
interviewed
him
.
Two
control
freaks
together
.
Plus
,
of
course
,
she
’
s
almost
blond
—
well
,
strawberry
blond
—
like
all
the
women
in
his
office
.
And
she
’
s
beautiful
,
my
subconscious
reminds
me
.
I
don
’
t
like
the
idea
of
Christian
and
Kate
.
I
take
a
sip
of
my
tea
,
and
Grey
eats
another
small
piece
of
his
muffin
.
“
Are
you
an
only
child
?
”
he
asks
.
