A/N: I only own the OC.

The story is AU... I hope you enjoy it.

Sarah is dating John Cena, against her families wishes, and she is from the family that owned the wrestling business. What will happen when John Cena does what he does best... and cheats on her? The whole industry will see what happens when the saying 'Hell that no fury like a woman scorned' is put to the test.

I had heard it all about my relationship with him. I deserved better, I could do better, he wasn't good enough for me, and every other insult or comment in between. I had been dealing with rumors of him cheating on me for awhile now. I was tired of it. I usually just smiled and went on, but after a few months it was getting to be old. I liked him... he liked me; can't that be good enough. I had been thinking this more and more lately. I was told that he was using me for my last night, or I was using him to piss off my Dad. I wasn't doing that, and I knew that he couldn't be doing that either. He had started talking to me before he heard my last name. I knew what I was going into when I started dating John Cena, but I never imagined it would be this bad.

"They are waiting on you." the butler said when I walked into the foyer. I nodded, smoothed down my dress, and walked in there with my head held high. I knew that being in this family meant that things weren't smooth outside of the public eye. I knocked and heard a faint 'come in'; I walked into the study and saw everyone in the room. I hadn't wanted to show up today, but I couldn't keep putting this off. My family was insisting that we discuss what was going on in my life. I knew that my Mom and Dad really cared, but I expect my twin brother to show up just to start shit. He hated him, and I know the feeling. I lobbied to get him to break up with Zahara, and I guess I had this coming.

"Sarah, I'm glad you are here." he said and I kissed his cheek. My mother hugged me and I sat between her and my grandmother. My father was pouring himself a drink and my brother was glaring at me from across the room. He wasn't happy about me dating him, and now he had brought it to this. He never wanted me to be happy. He had been handed a whole wrestling career without having to do anything, and he couldn't even let me be happy.

"You know why we are having a family meeting." Dad said and I nodded, but no one said anything. I looked at my grandma and she squeezed my hand.

"I'm not going to leave him." I finally said and my brother scoffed.

"Are you sure you don't want to see what else is out there?" my grandfather asked me and I shook my head no.

"He is cheating on you!" my brother accused and I shot him a look.

"Seth, I am tired of hearing your bullshit! Where is your proof?" I asked him and he smirked. He pulled something up, and handed me his phone. I was looking down at a picture of him kissing her. He really had proof this time. He had been saying it for a month now, but I thought it was just a bullshit attempt to piss me off. I had been fighting the idea that they could like each other for a long time. I sighed and handed it back to him.

"You want to hear that you are right?" I asked no one in particular as I looked at the floor.

"No, we just want to know how to help you." Dad said as my mom hugged me. I couldn't hide the tears that were falling.

"I don't know what to do, but I know that I don't want to see him." I said and they all nodded.

We finished up everything, and my mother took me back to their house. I knew that my grandfather, father, and brother were going to be dealing with this,so I would be spending time with the mother. My grandmother had slipped me some money to buy myself something to make it better. We got to their house and went inside.

"We can do whatever you want to feel better." she said once we walked in and I sighed.

"I just want to go back to work. I'm tired of dealing with this, and I want something to do." I said and she smiled at me.

"We can get you back at the headquarters." she said and I shook my head.

"I want to go to Florida." I said and she raised her eyebrow at me.

"You want to be a wrestler again?" she asked me and I shrugged. I had been in the ring for a few years before a shoulder injury made me step away. I had focused on my health, my relationship that apparently meant something to only me, and opened a cat cafe to get pets adopted in Stamford. I was ready to go do something else. The cafe was successful, and my staff was great. I didn't have to worry about it anymore.

"I think I do. I would like to come back." I said and she nodded.

"I know your Dad will be happy about this." she said and I smiled. Dad got me and my brother into wrestling, so he would be happy that I wanted to get back into it. I needed the distraction, and it would do me some good. I knew that no matter how big of a star my ex-boyfriend was... I was still a McMahon. I had no shortage of people willing to help train me again, the women's movement was happening, and she was still wrestling. I had ever reason to turn the locker room on those fucking twins. They swore they were veterans, they owned this business, and they were the future... I was about to call bullshit on this. I was about to start my own revolution... I was going to show them that hell really had no fury like a woman scorned.

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