"You can't be in here" I whisper. "Oh but I can" he says simply. "I'm here to support my wife. The same wife who ran out on me, without so much as a goodbye." "I did what you wanted Jon" I say, grabbing my clothes. "You told me to find somewhere else to stay..." "Not fucking Florida Lora!" he yells, punching a locker. The door opens and Finn walks in. "You ok Lor?" he asks softly. I nod, smiling at him. "All good" I say, smiling at the pun. "Just give me five minutes to get changed and I'm all yours." Finn nods and smiles before heading back out. "All his huh?" Jon growls. "I don't think so Lora. You're mine. All mine. I've got the marriage certificate to prove it..." "And I've got the divorce lawyer to change that" I say, pulling my top over my head. He watches me get changed, a shocked look on his face. "Divorce?" he finally splutters. I smirk, grabbing my bag and opening the door. "See you in court Jon" I say, the head into the corridor where Finn is waiting. "Get me away from him" I beg. Finn nods, holding my hand before leading me out into the car park.
"You ok?" he asks as we get in his car. I nod, not convincing him or myself. "Finn, I..." I start. He shakes his head. "I'm just gonna take you home Lor" he says softly. I smile. "Thank you" I say, settling back into my seat. My phone buzzes and I get it out of my bag. "Shit" I groan. "Busted." He frowns, pulling into a space outside my block. "What's up?" he asks. I show him the phone and he groans. "Shit Lora" he whispers, going through the twitter pictures of us leaving together. I shake my head. "It's ok Finn" I say, taking the phone back and getting out of the car. "We're working together, what do they expect? Just because Jon turns up and tries to play the dutiful husband doesn't mean everything is ok." He nods, looking up at my apartment. "You gonna be ok?" he asks. I nod, leaning in to kiss his cheek. "I'll see you at work" I whisper. "Thanks for the ride." He nods and as soon as I close the door he drives off. I wave and head inside, yearning for a bath and a huge glass of wine.
I've been in the bath for around thirty minutes when there's banging at my door. I ignore it for as long as I can but whoever it is isn't getting the hint. I groan and grab a towel, wrapping myself in it as I walk to the door. "Where's the fire?" I ask as Jon pushes his way into the apartment. "In my pants" he slurs. Great. Drunk Jon. So much fun. "Maybe you should get that checked out" I say. "And be more careful where you put your dick in future. Now. If you don't mind, I was in the bath." "With Balor?" he spits. I snigger. I can't help it. "Unlike you, Jon" I say, walking towards him slowly. "I'm a firm believer in our marriage. I haven't done anything with Finn. We're just friends." "Talk to me Lor, please" he begs, his anger turning to tears straight away. I shake my head. "There's nothing to say Jon" I say, leaning against the wall and folding my arms. "We're through." "I won't let you divorce me" he says. "You have no choice Jon" I say. "The papers have been filed. My lawyer is on it. We're over." He shakes his head. "Why?" he asks quietly. "Future Mrs Ambrose is welcome to you" I say walking back to the bathroom. "Close the door on your way out."
"I'm not going anywhere Lora" he says, walking into the bathroom and sitting on the toilet. "I'm gonna talk, and you're gonna listen." I look at him in shock. "I know this is all my fault" he continues. "I know I told you to find somewhere else to sleep, but I didn't mean fly to Florida! Bit extreme, don't you think?" I shake my head. "This is why I didn't tell you about the offer" I say. "I didn't sign it because it meant being away from you for six months. Six whole months Jon. I had to move to Florida for training. You got so uppity because I didn't sign it, so after you left I signed and flew straight here, thinking everything would be ok. Then lex phoned me, told me about the video of you and slagbag leaving the arena. I found it so funny that I'd lost you because I didn't sign, but then I lost you anyway when I did. I worked my tits off getting to NXT Jon. Three weeks with Bill, that's all it took. And I'm not letting you fuck things up for me and Finn now. I've got a programme starting with Charlotte at the next batch of tapings. Charlotte. NXT women's champion. And me. Hunter seems to think I'll be on the main roster sooner rather than later. I want us divorced before that happens. If I have to cite Renee as a contributing factor, I will. Now, would you leave please? I don't feel comfortable with you here." He stands up slowly. "I'm sorry Lor" he whispers. "I really am. I love you." He walks out and seconds later I hear the apartment door close softly behind him. "I love you too" I whisper, allowing the tears to finally fall.