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Chapter 12:

Regan's POV

"I can't wait till you're on the show full-time!" Trish said giving me a big hug. "With Amy gone it gets kind of lonely around here."

"Well, I can't wait until I'm here full-time too. This is my dream, this business is my life right now."

"Speaking of your life, how's your love life? You and Jay seemed pretty involved."

I sat down on a bench and laced up my boots. "Jay is so wonderful. I can't believe I'm with him sometimes. It just seems so unreal."

"Well," Trish said running a brush through her long blond hair, "I think you two look so wonderful together."

I smiled, "Thanks Trish. So, are you interested in any of the guys here?"

Trish looked down at the ground. "Well, there was one guy I liked but he's involved with someone."

"I'm sorry, Trish."

"Things like this happen Regan. I'm fine. I don't really need a man in my life right now anyway."

I smiled. "You'll find the right guy someday."

Trish let out a little laugh. "Are you ready to get out there and take on that lovely talented Diva Trish Stratus?"

"Any day of the week."

Trish and I headed out to the ring and put on one great dark match. The crowd seemed really into it and I even got a small pop from the crowd. Trish won the match after she hit me with the bulldog. We headed to the back laughing and joking about our match. Trish stopped dead in her tracks. I stopped and followed her gaze. Standing at the end of the hall was a woman with long dark hair. She wore a black dress and large black hat with a wide brim. She had a yellow envelope in her hands. "I wonder what she's doing here?" Trish muttered to herself.

"Who is she?"

"You don't know who that is?"

"Regan, Trish, you were awesome out...there." Shane came up behind us and his voice trailed off. The woman up the hall smiled and sauntered over to us.

"Well, well, well. What a surprise. Shane, Trish and Regan all together."

I was confused. Who was this woman and who how did she know my name. I suddenly felt a pit in my stomach. I knew who she was.

Shane's POV

I had wanted to congratulate Regan and Trish on a good match so I set off to find them. I found them all right, as well as my wife, Marissa. "What are you doing here?"

Marissa frowned and looked directly at me. "Is that anyway to talk to your wife? I came to see you Shane. And I came to meet your little girlfriend Regan."

"You leave her out of this Marissa!" I screamed. "Regan has nothing to do our problems!"

"Getting defensive Shane? Can't take the heat?" Marissa tossed a yellow envelope at me. "Take a look at these."

I opened the envelope to find a stack of the photographs. My blood boiled and I felt great anger welling up inside. The photos were of me standing outside Regan's house and one of me and Regan entering her house. There were even a few of me standing in Regan's kitchen preparing breakfast. "What the hell are you trying to pull, Marissa?"

"I'm not trying to pull anything. You are the one having an affair with this slut!"

"Don't you call her that! She isn't the slut here, you are! You slept with Eddie Guerrero! You cheated on me!"

A large group of wrestlers gathered around and were watching me and my wife scream at each other in the hallway. "You are still telling people that. Shane, Shane, Shane. Why won't you just admit to the obvious. You and Regan are having an affair!"

I glanced over at Regan. Her eyes were downcast and her face full of sadness. Trish looked at me and slid her arm around Regan's shoulders. Damn Marissa for what she was putting Regan through. "Get out of here Marissa, you have nothing on me."

Marissa raised an eyebrow and smiled. "And you have nothing on me." Marissa turned on her heels and walked off down the hall."

"Regan, I."

"I have to go. Tell Jay I'm sorry, but I think I need to be alone." Regan tore off down the hallway leaving me and Trish standing surrounded by our co-workers.

"I can't believe that just happened"

"Neither can I, Trish. Can you tell Jay for me, I don't think he likes me very much."

"Sure Shane, I'll tell him."

Marissa's POV

I saw Regan tear out of the building a few minutes later and I laughed. Things were going wonderful. The private investigator I hired deserved a raise; that last set of pictures was priceless! Soon I would have everything I wanted. To bad Shane wasn't part of it.

I smiled as I saw Jay Reso heading up the hall towards me. He hadn't been in the crowd during my humiliation of Shane and Regan. "I'm sorry that my husband is messing around with your girlfriend."

Jay stopped dead in his tracks. "Excuse me?"

"I'm sorry about my husband. I know what's been going on between him and Regan."

"You must be mistaken Marissa, Regan isn't messing around with Shane." I smiled. Jay sounded like he was trying to convince himself that what he was saying was the truth.

"I thought I was mistaken at first too, Jay. Believe me, I just saw Regan and Shane. He looks at her like he used to look at me. Shane is absolutely in love with her."

"You're wrong Marissa."

I smirked. "You don't sound too sure of yourself. I must be going now. I've spread enough bad news for one day." I turned and headed out of the building laughing to myself. Things were working out even better then I had hoped. The McMahon fortune was a good as mine.

A/N: Hope you all enjoyed the return of Marissa. What's gonna happen next, I don't know, but I promise it will be good! Thanks for reading and for all your awesome reviews. And as always: You rock my world!

On a separate note, WELCOME BACK Brian "Grandmaster Sexay" Lawler! It's great to see Regan's big brother back on RAW!