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Lilian stopped dead after announcing John's match against Mr. Kennedy. She knew something was wrong. She has been in the wrestling business long enough to distinguish a kayfabe between a real one. The one she's seeing is real. They might have not yet talked since SummerSlam but he still has a special place in her heart. Maybe even more special than her upcoming CD. "Should Randy really continue with what they have planned?" she asked the timekeeper.

"He has too," Mark responded.

Lilian could do nothing but watch as Randy decimates John Cena. She could tell that he's hurt but she knows that he would still keep up with the storyline. All Lilian could hope is that he's not hurt enough to be put out of action.

Later that night, Lilian could not help but wonder how John was doing. It was simple to find out – go to Dr. Rios' office and ask John, but would it be easy?

She was about to knock when an unknown force stopped her. Would John talk to her? Would he even appreciate the fact that she's visiting him? She just sighed and turned away. She was barely looking where she was going and then she bumped into someone.

"Damn Lilian," Randy said. "Are you so preoccupied with your CD that you no longer look where you're going?"

Lilian shook her head. "No… It's just that I was worried about – "

"John?" Randy butted in. "You know I think he might need surgery. Well, at least that's what I heard."

Lilian got chills up her spine. Would this be the last time he would see John for a long time? If so, then her last memory of him would be him fighting with her. She has to speak with him. She can't keep a grudge. "A surgery? Aren't you just overreacting?"

"He's really hurt, Lilian," Randy had on a serious look which was rarely on his face.

Lilian bit her lip. "I better get going," she left Randy, heading back to the Divas locker room. She just couldn't face John right now. After all, it was John who started the heat between them – she didn't want to fix it up first. She entered the room and picked up her bags.

"Hey, Lil!" Jillian tossed a mini Snickers bar towards her.

Lilian caught it and raised a brow. "What is this for? This could ruin my voice."

Jillian's jaw dropped. "I'm sorry…I forgot. Well, you can just give it to John. It will make him feel better."

Lilian felt weak when she remembered that John loves Snickers. In fact, he loves to eat almost anything. With the Snickers on her hand and her bag on the other, she decided to go to Dr. Rios' office. She knocked and entered, only to find Dr. Rios alone.

"Did your angle with Beth Phoenix hurt you in a way?" Dr. Rios asked.

Lilian shook her head. "I'm fine, thanks… I was just hoping that I could find John here. Do you know where he is?"

"He's going to have a surgery tomorrow," Dr. Rios informed her. "He may be on his way back to the hotel."

Lilian felt an urge inside her – she has to talk to John. She quickly thanked Dr. Rios and went to the parking lot. She was almost running. She can't bear to have John leave without talking to her. "John!" she called out when she saw John struggling to get his bags on his rental.

"Uhm… Hello?" John said, focusing on his bags.

Lilian picked up one of them. "Let me help you with that."

John snatched it away from her. "No, I can't have that."

There was an awkward silence between them. Lilian wanted to start a conversation so she spoke up. "Shouldn't you be in an ambulance right now?"

John smirked, "For what? For having an undefined injury? They're not even sure yet."

Lilian stretched her hand, holding a Snickers bar. "You want one?"

"Only if you eat it with me," John said. After another awkward silence, John spoke up as she saw Lilian looking down. "I'm sorry about our fight a couple of months ago. I shouldn't have said that," they both fell silent. "I really missed you."

Silence fell between them. It was getting cold and the wind rushed in front of them. "Can I go to your album release party? I mean… Am I welcome there?"

Lilian smiled. "Of course you are. Are you going to have this chocolate or am I going to eat it?"

John grabbed it from her hands. "I'm not going to let you eat that! It's bad for your voice! But it's not bad for me so…" he opened it and started chewing. "I'm eating it."

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