I have really nothing else to say here. Just thank you again for being behind me one hundred percent!

BTW, RAW was in my hometown on Monday and yours truly was there (even though I was in the nosebleed seats, LOL)! The crowd was on fire, the matches were great and my boyfriend and I had a wonderful time at the show!

Enjoy and happy reading!

Lots of love, hugs and kisses from your resident writer and friend, Nina!

Author's note: I'm just gonna go ahead and finish this story; meaning, Lita will run into her attacker in this chapter and his identity will finally be revealed. Oh, and just for the record, this person I'm about to reveal, he's not a wrestler and he's not a childhood friend of hers! She don't know him!

Warning: Strong sexual content in this chapter! You have been warned!

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Two weeks later...Torrie's wedding...

When Amy pulled her car up in the parking lot, she had no fear lurking in her body. The reason? She was no longer scared.

When she got out of the car and grabbed her little girl from her car seat, she became more and more strong and confidant. The reason? She no longer had nightmares about that night.

When Amy pushed Melissa inside the church, where Torrie's wedding was taking place later on, a small smile crept up on her face. The reason? She was truly happy.

As she pushed her little girl into her dressing room that was assigned to the bridesmaids, her heart pounded furiously in her chest. The reason? She saw Hunter flexing his muscles in the mirror as he got dressed.

Even though they hadn't made love yet (per his request, due to his never ending love and respect for her and Melissa), that still didn't stop her from having romantic dreams about him constantly. Every night, while she's asleep, his image always popped up in her head. The way he holds her, the way he kiss her, the way he make love to her...it was like she never wanted to wake up from that dream. She would always wake up and find herself alone.

She wanted to make her dreams come true.

It took Melissa to snap her mother back to reality with her loud giggle, that Amy realized she was not dreaming at all.

"Sorry, baby. Mommy dosed off for a moment," Amy said with a smile on her face. Then she pushed her daughter inside her room.

"Hey, girl," Torrie beamed as she watched Amy walk in. Trish, Lisa and Stacy was getting ready for the wedding.

"Hey, girl yourself," Amy said, smiling. "Ready to get married today?"

"You know it. I can't wait to start my life with Adam. He's so wonderful. I love him so much," Torrie gushed.

"He is. Treat him right, okay? You both had already been through enough."

"So have you. I mean, you have Melissa. And it's been over a year since...that incident. How are you doing?"

Amy sighed deeply. "Realistically, I'm doing fine, girlfriend. I mean, I'm taking care of my child, I'm working again, I have a wonderful man in my life, even though he won't make love to me. And, I have my friends to be there for me. Life's so full for me. I'm fine, really."

"I'm glad, babe. You deserve to be happy for once. And, don't worry about Hunter. He loves and respects you so much. The last thing you need is to lie on your back right now."

"Hunter said the same thing. And, he's right. I need to be fully recovered if I'm gonna be able to lay in bed with someone like him again. I need more time to heal emotionally."

Torrie smiled. "I'm so glad for you. Now, let's get ready for my wedding! I have a sexy man waiting for me at the alter."

"By the way, where's Lillian? Every since she got married, we hardly see her anymore. The only time we see her is when she's at ringside, working," Amy replied as she reached down and picked Melissa up from her stroller.

"With Rocky again. I swear to you, she should be pregnant, if she wasn't already. That girl just can't keep her hands off of him for one second." Torrie laughed.

"Would you?"

Torrie smiled at her friends. "You know I can't resist Adam. Too damn hot."

Amy and the other ladies giggled. Then, she got ready for her best friend's wedding.

Little did they know, he was standing right outside, seething with impatience. He wanted to walk through that door and yank her away from everyone who was standing in his way, especially that washed up, steroid taking bastard. But, he cooled down and began to leave quietly, realizing that he will get to the sexy redhead and the daughter they created together. Maybe sooner than he expects.

Don't worry, baby girl, he thought with a smile on his face. We'll be together again. Real, real soon. I won't rest until you're mine!

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Two hours later...

"You may now kiss your bride."

The whole room erupted in cheers as Adam and Torrie kissed and held each other. Afterward, they walked towards the back, slapping hands with their friends and family members. In the back of the room, Amy, who was holding Melissa in her arms, Hunter, Cena, Trish, Lisa, Dave, Randy and Stacy were waiting for the newlyweds.

"What a beautiful ceremony," Stacy said. She was crying.

Randy planted a kiss on her forehead. "Yeah, it was. Torrie looked beautiful."

"Adam looked so handsome." Stacy smiled.

All of them agreed.

"How long have you been standing there?" Torrie laughed. She broke away from Adam's embrace and ran to her friends, who embraced her immediately.

"Not long. We've been waiting for you. We're so happy for you and Adam," Amy said as she hugged her best friend. Then she handed Melissa over for Torrie to hold.

"I'm so happy you all came to witness me and Adam tying the knot. I'm just so full of emotion right now. And, you," Torrie said, tickling Melissa in her stomach, "you're gonna have a playmate in about eight months or so."

"We're expecting," Adam jumped in as he came behind his new bride and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Are you serious?" Trish said, looking shocked.

"Yes. I'm already three weeks along. It's the greatest wedding present we ever had," Torrie announced, then she smiled.

The ladies embraced her again with tears falling from her eyes. Adam was greeted with pats from the back and handshakes from Cena, Dave, Randy and Hunter. Then, they decided to go to the wedding reception at a local Italian restaurant, however, as they were leaving, he appeared, wearing a evil grin on his face. He watched Amy get in the car with Melissa in her arms and got an incredibly hard on. He just want her again.

You can't run and you can't hide anymore, baby girl. I will get you back and I will make you my wife. I already have the perfect plan to get you and Melissa, he said, smiling evilly. Then, before anyone saw him lurking around, he took off running, hoping to get to Amy before the day was over and done with.

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Twenty minutes later...the wedding reception...

The Italian restaurant that was reserved for the wedding reception was completely closed down due to overcrowding. No one else could come in because the menu that Torrie and Adam put together was to be served to their guests only.

Amy and Hunter was sitting in their own booth, drinking glasses of wine and engaging in pleasant conversation. Melissa was sleeping in her stroller because the excitement of Torrie's wedding overtook her. Plus, Amy didn't want to leave her little girl with a stranger.

"How are you doing, baby?" Hunter whispered in her ear softly. His voice sent her over the edge.

"Fine, thank you," she managed to reply.

"I'm glad. I'm gonna be right over there with the guys so I can see you and Melissa," he said before he planted a kiss on her lips softly. Then, he got up and went over to Randy, John and Adam, who was playing poker at another table. Melissa woke up and started to cry, causing Amy to pick up and cradle her in her arms.

"Hungry?" she asked softly. But, when she lifted her daughter up in the air and took a sniff at her underwear, she made a disgusting face and pulled her head back, realizing why Melissa was crying.

"Looks like I need to change your diaper, little Bella," Amy said, laughing softly. Then, she stood up and headed for the bathroom.

"Ames," Trish said as she was catching up with the redhead. "Where are you going?"

"To the bathroom. I need to change little Bella," Amy admitted.

"Let me go with you. I don't want you going anywhere alone," Trish warned.

"Okay," Amy said with a smile on her face. Then, they went inside the bathroom. Amy pulled out one of those baby changing stations and laid Melissa down on it. She grabbed her baby bag and pulled out a fresh diaper. It took only a minute or two for her to change Melissa so she could be fresh and clean. Afterward, she picked her daughter up in her arms and pulled the board up.

"All changed," Amy said before she planted a sweet kiss on her daughter cheek.

"You want to get cleaned up? I'll take Melissa with me," Trish suggest while she picked up the baby bag and swung it over her shoulder.

"Yes, I need to wash my hands and use the toilet," Amy responded as she handed her daughter over to her best friend.

"Okay. Just do what you gotta do and come right out, okay?" Trish said before she walked away.

"Yes, Mommy!" Amy yelled before she went into one of the stalls. A few minutes later, she came out and went to the sink to wash her hands, because she wiped her butt with tissue (A/N: I know, sounds gross, huh?). As she was washing her hands, someone came inside.

"How are you doing?" she asked, not bothering to look up to see who it was.

"I finally got you where I want you, baby girl," he said menacingly.

No one hasn't called me baby girl in years. Who's there? Amy thought, fear lurking in her again. Slowly, she raised her head up and looked in the mirror. When she looked into the eyes of the man who raped her and got her pregnant, cold tears started falling from her eyes.

"Did you think I wasn't gonna find you, baby girl? Did you think I was gonna leave you alone? Did you think I was gonna let you move on with your life? Did you think I was gonna let you take our daughter away from me?" he snarled before he grabbed her arm and yanked her against him.

"H-how did you find out about Melissa? How did you know about her?" she stammered.

"I have my ways, you stupid little bitch," he snarled at her again before he roughly kissed her. She struggled to get away from him but he proved to be much more stronger and pushed her against the counter.

"You're mine, Amy Christine Dumas. You're always gonna be mine. I waited over a year to get you back and now, you're coming with me. We're getting married and we're gonna raise Melissa together. For now, I think it's time we 'make up' for lost time, you know?" he said before he roughly kissed her again. Once again, she struggled to get away from him but he got pissed and slapped her across the face. Then he grabbed her arm again and dragged her towards one of the stalls, pushing her inside. She tried to climb over the stall but he grabbed her ankles and pulled her back down.

"You're not going anywhere, bitch," he snarled before he grabbed her by her hair and yanked her up on her feet. Then he pushed her against the door.

"Please, let me go," she pleaded, tears falling from her eyes.

He just smiled. "I don't think so, baby girl. I told you what's gonna happen when I get you back. And, now, it's gonna happen. Oh, by the way, the name's Anthony. Anthony Harper."

"Anthony, please me let me go. I didn't tell anyone, I swear. Just let me go," she pleaded again.

He didn't say another word. Instead, he leaned over and kissed her roughly again, trying to shove his tongue in her mouth. She once again struggled to get away but he pinned her arms over her head with one hand and yanked her panties down with her other hand. After he managed to pull his pants down, he lifted her legs around his waist and plunged deep inside of her. Crying was all she could do when he started moving up and down, groaning in her ear.

"Damn, Amy. You're just as good as I remembered," he groaned as he surged deeper and deeper inside of her. He clamped him hand over her mouth to keep her from screaming. Amy was crying so hard. She just wanted to die.

"Say my name," Anthony demanded.

She just kept screaming out for help.

"Say my name, bitch," he snarled as he slapped her.

"Anthony," Amy sobbed.

"Louder, bitch," he ranted.

"Anthony!"

"Louder, bitch. I want you to scream out my name!"

"ANTHONY!" she screamed again, hoping this would all end. As it turn out, as he spilled his seed inside of her, he kept thrusting inside of her swollen opening.

"You're the absolute best, Amy, baby," Anthony said as he withdrew himself away from her body. She quickly pulled her panties back up from her ankles and attempted to get away from him when he grabbed her arm and pulled her back against him.

"And where do you think you're going, baby girl? You're mine," he said before he kissed her again.

She was once again trapped.

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"Did you hear that scream?" Torrie asked, looking confused.

"It sounds like Amy," Lisa said.

"I knew I should've stayed with her in the bathroom. Something's going down in there," Trish said, scolding herself.

"Let's go," Stacy suggested.

Just as the ladies headed for the bathroom, Amy burst through the door, crying her eyes out. Her clothes were wrinkled and blood was dripping between her legs. Anthony came right after her, chasing her around the room. It took Hunter to stop Anthony dead in his tracks and held Amy in his arms, that the nonsense stopped.

"What have you done to her, you bastard?" Hunter snarled at her.

"Give her back to me right now. That is, if you wanna live," Anthony demanded as he pulled out his handgun.

"He's the one who raped me. He's Melissa's father," Amy sobbed.

"You son of a bitch! Haven't you already done enough to her, man? And look what your action had caused; she beared your child!" Hunter ranted. He was still holding Amy, who was sobbing.

"I don't care. She's mine. Now, give her back to me or you'll die," Anthony demanded again.

When Hunter didn't budge, Anthony just grabbed Amy and yanked her back towards him. Then he pointed the gun at her temple.

"Since I got her back, I'm gonna go and bring the minister in here," Anthony said with a triumph grin on his face.

"Now why in the fuck are you gonna do that?" Hunter seethed.

"I want you all to witness Amy and I exchanged wedding vows. We're getting married!"

And the drama lives on! Will Anthony marry Amy? Will she finally get away from him? Will Hunter save her? And there's another shocking twist that will happen at the 'wedding'! Stay tuned!

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