So this is a story in the works, I may replace chapters and fix them so bare with me. I don't normally like Dean Ambrose but he seemed right for this story with my fav, Randy Orton! So please read and tell me what you think good people! XD

~Chapter 1~

The day I got into the WWE Main Roster was the day my life got so much better. I was finally able to get out of the abusive relationship I was in. My parents are so old fashioned that they still believe in arranged marriages. Well I hated that idea from the day I knew what it was but they didn't care and made me marry the guy that got me pregnant because of a drunken mistake. I had to go through with it no matter what. We've only been married a year yet I have already filed for a divorce. My parents aren't happy but they will have to come to realize that I'm not happy. I've tried showing them the bruises but they make it seem like I did it since there is no way sweet Jason would do such a thing.

~FLASHBACK: TEN MONTHS AGO- THE BEATING BEGINS~

I've been in this marriage two months and I'm already miserable. I hate coming home anytime cuz I know he's there waiting. I pull into the driveway and as I got out I felt the nerves start. I grabbed my things and went inside, it was extremely quiet. I sat my things in the living room before going to the kitchen. I started getting things out for dinner earn I heard the garage door open. I took a deep breath. let the games begin. I ignored the sounds and started to cook.

"Ray, you home?" Jason says from the hall.

"Yes, in the kitchen." I tell him as I keep my mind my tasks at walks into the kitchen as I walk over to the stove to work on cooking steak strips for the burritos I'm making.

"What you fixing?" Jason asks as he comes up behind me, wrapping his arms around me from behind. I freeze momentarily then keep cooking.

"Steak strip burritos," I say to him.

"Sounds good baby." He says before kissing my cheek them letting me go. He walks over to the fridge no doubt to get a beer.

"How was your day?" I ask quietly as I cook.

"Good, long and I didn't have you there as my little personal trainer." He says and I can sense his smirk. I used to work at the gym he owns as a personal trainer until I found out I was expecting then I stopped because my doctor told me my stress level was way to high and if I didn't stop working I would lose the baby. And even though I stopped working I still lost it because it wasn't work that was stressing me out it was my parents and ,at the time, fiancé.

"How about you?" He asks.

"It was okay, tiring." I say.

"Where were you?" He asks, the tone in his voice changing.

"The gym, remember I told you I've been in the back work out room working out for the past eight months." I told him as I continued to cook. The next thing I know Jason is grabbing my hair forcibly, pulling me back against him.

"I don't think your telling me the truth. I think your seeing another man and not telling me. That's why your keeping it a surprise because I went into the back room you weren't there." He growls angrily into my ear.

"No, that's not it. I would never cheat on you I swear." I say to him, lying, but trying to fight back tears at the pain in my head. I try to pull away but he keeps a tight hold.

"LIAR!" Jason shouted as he shoved me onto the ground. I fall to the floor hitting, my head on the cabinet. I squeeze my eyes shut from the pain surging through my head. I hear him turn the stove off then walking over to me.

"That's why you've stopped pleasing me, you've found a new man to give you pleasure! Well guess what it's my turn and don't even think of fighting me!" Jason says angrily before grabbing my hair and yanking me off the floor. He pulled me upstairs to our bedroom where he raped me after beating and bruising me. That's the first time of many he's does that to me overt the past ten months. I started the divorce process not long after that day.

~END FLASHBACK: PRESENT DAY~

Now I'm standing in a hotel room after signing my divorce papers. FINALLY! My marriage is over. He's already signed them and I knew after I signed and gave them to my lawyer and after the 60 day waiting period I would be a free woman. I can't wait!

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