It had been two days since Isabelle and Randy's sexual encounter. She'd been avoiding him since then but knew that was ending tonight because it was Monday. She got up very early and decided to go for a run. Normally running cleared her head but today it wasn't working. All she could think about was the backseat with Randy. When she got back to the room her cell phone started to ring.

"Hello?" She said.

"Hi." Stephen said.

"Hi."

"I didn't catch you at a bad time did I?"

"No, I just got back from a run." "Shouldn't you be heading to work?"

"I am." "I just wanted to say hi."

"I'm glad you did." "I miss you."

"I miss you to." "I can't wait until next week."

"Me neither."

"I have to go but I love you."

"I love you too." "Bye."

"Bye."

Later that night Isabelle was at the arena sitting on a crate. She was trying to avoid Randy until it was absolutely time to see him. Trish saw her.

"What are you doing down here?" She asked.

"Trying to avoid Randy."

"Why?" "What happened?" "Oh my god, something happened didn't it?"

"Yeah."

"Did you have sex with him?"

"No." "Come here." She whispered what happened in her ear.

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"When?"

"The night of the charity event in the back of the van."

"With everyone there?"

"Yeah." "You know me, that isn't me."

"Did anything happen after that?"

"No." "He asked me to go back to his room." "I didn't."

"Did you want to?"

"Yeah." "I can't be alone with him anymore, under any circumstances." "Unless it's on a professional level, I can't see him."

"Isabelle, I think you should temporarily call off your engagement."

"No." "I love Stephen."

"I know you love Stephen but it's obvious you're confused."

"I'm not confused." "I want to marry Stephen."

Randy was getting ready to go out to the ring. Isabelle came up to him just as the music started.

During the match Isabelle was up on the apron. She was supposed to distract the referee so Randy could win. Instead Randy accidentally ran into her knocking her off the apron. She hit her head hard on the ring steps. It knocked her out cold. Randy wanted to go to her but knew he had to finish the match. Trainers came and took her to the back.

After the match Randy rushed to the back. Isabelle was laying down in the trainers room with an ice pack on her head.

"Oh my god, baby I'm so sorry, are you ok?" Randy asked worried.

"I'm fine Randy."

"I didn't mean to hurt you Isabelle, I'm so sorry."

"Randy." She held his hand. "It was an accident." "I'm ok, I promise."