The only redeeming part was the epilogue from Christian's perspective. If the entire trilogy had been written from his POV it might have been tolerable. Instead we got doormat co-dependent Ana. 
 Never was a book more in need of editing than this steaming pile of sex fluff. I'm aware this was originally fan fiction, but since it actually made it to publication, here's some of the eye-rolling moments: 
 1) the word perineum should never appear in a sex scene. That word should only be in a birthing scene. It is not a sexy word, nor is "clavicles." 
 2) No one can walk into a bank in the U.S. with a gun shoved in the back of her waistband, withdraw five million dollars, and walk out with the bank manager's blessing (and cell phone) 
 3) No physician in the U.S. would recognize a patient in the hospital hallway, remember said patient has missed several appointments, and then see said patient immediately for a pregnancy test and ultrasound without a receptionist or nurse. Not even well-paid house call docs 
 4) the villain scenes were so stupid they make soap operas look like high art 
 5) the final scenes with the kids? Seriously creepy 
 6) the characters had a serious regression, not that they ever made much progress. I actually hated both main characters by the end. Perhaps that was the point? The only other character in literature besides Ana Steele-Grey that has made me so disgusted I wanted to crawl into the pages and slap her was Scarlett O' Hara in Ripley's "Scarlett" Talk about a self-absorbed but completely unaware that every one loves her bitch.