Ok so I revised this story from a story that I wrote years ago! I believe that my writing is far more advanced now, so I really wanted to revisit this story and add some new ideas to it! Let me know what you think!

Let the games begin

Elizabeth's vision clouded, catching John Cena and Nikki Bella tangled up together,kissing with a kind of passion that she hadn't felt in years.

This wasn't anything new. Nikki and John's relationship wasn't exactly a secret, people in the locker room just knew better than to acknowledge it.

Still, the shock of seeing them in person made the pale, brown haired woman's whole world stop.

As always, her first emotion was rage.

"Keep him."

She snarled, closing the gap between herself and the duo, shoving Nikki and causing the bella to hit the ground with a thud. Elizabeth pulled off her engagement ring and gave it a fling.

"Let him ruin your life and leave me out of it!"

A yelp escaped the angry womans lips as a rough hand gripped the back of her neck and spun her around, coming face to face with the emotionless stare of her fiancé.

"Stop this behavior." John's voice was a low growl.

"I'm not doing this again" A hoarse whisper escaped her throat.

"That whore can have you. This isn't going to be another eve-"

A harsh squeeze sharply cut off that sentence, the pain almost making her knees buckle.

"Nikki"

Johns sickly sweet voice shook Elizabeth to the core.

"Yes baby?" She sung, still adjusting her dress after standing.

"Wait for me outside, will you?"

Nikki nodded, shooting one last glare in her rivals direction before seductively kissing him goodbye and exiting the locker room.

John once again turned his attention to his fiance.

"I told you never to bring that situation up again."

"Well I told you to never cheat on me again so I guess we're both liars." She spat, evoking a laugh from the cenation leader.

She winced, the last time she heard that laugh, combined with that icy stare, she had to get stitches.

"I want out. The weddings off."

Another humorless chuckle.

"You don't get to make that decision, do you?"

"Hey, fuck off you-"

John snarled, pulling his woman so close their faces were touching.

"Don't ever talk to me that way again. If you left me, where would you go?"

For the first time, Elizabeth broke the eye contact, giving John the upper hand.

"I said," He used his other hand to grip her chin firmly and lift her head up.

"Where the hell do you think you are going to go?"

"My mom." She stuttered, and he let out a sharp laugh, moving his hand from her chin to poke her temple.

"Your mom? She doesn't want you around? And who else does that leave?Who will want you? You are so crazy nobody is going to tolerate you. Face it, love, you are lucky to have me. Dont. Mess. This. Up."

The tough demeanor left Elizabeth as the tears started to fall. John released her neck as the look of smugness rested on his face.

"There it is."

He stood back to take in the sight of this mess that he so graciously created. The tears left her face flushed and red, and the poor woman was trembling uncontrollably.

"Just relax."

The emotionless tone was back.

"Clean yourself up before you go back to the hotel. Don't forget about the dress fittings tonight. I expect you back in the room by the time I get back from the live show"

She nodded and kissed him, ignoring the bile rising up in her throat as she did so. He Left the room without another word.

Elizabeth waited until he was gone for 5 minutes before breaking down into full hysterics. The powerful sobs racked her body and didn't stop for what seemed like an hour. She hated herself. She was humiliated. There was no way out.

Bray watched the small woman leave the locker room, trying to fade into obscurity. It truly broke his heart to see her like that. Broken. He has watched her continuously for months, sadly him and his family have uncovered the sad truth about Elizabeth's "perfect life".

It disgusted him that a man would treat such a rare treasure as her like pure garbage.

Abigail would show her that there was a better life than this. They both would.

"It will all be alright, Darlin." He murmered to himself.

"Very soon."