A/N: crappy chapter, so sorry. It's like 2 in the morning and I have practice tomorrow lmfao

"Why the fuck didn't you tell me?" Paul yelled his hazel eyes filled with fury.

Stu couldn't look at his father in law; he was too busy crying about Celine. Paul noticed this and changed his tone, "Please just tell me Stu, why didn't you tell me?"

Stu sniffled before opening his mouth, "She didn't want me to be you."

"What are you talking about?" Paul asked.

"You were always put down because you married into the business, she didn't want to put me through that. She didn't want anyone underestimating me because I married the boss' daughter." Stu explained.

Paul sighed, he understood. He understands why Celine didn't tell anyone of her marriage, it would have gotten in the papers and he would have to put up with the same shit that he went through. But the least they could've done was told her own father! What hurt the most was that she told Stephanie but she never told him. Stephanie wasn't even her biological mother and she was absolute best friends with him, why wouldn't she tell him?

Paul shook the thought away and whispered, "I should've known."

"I'm sorry." Stu apologized.

"No, I mean I should've known. You played your game well but Celine was always such a bad liar." Paul replied.

"What do you mean?" Stu asked.

"They way she would watch Smackdown when you wrestled, or how she would comfort you after a match. They way you looked at each other, it was obvious that you had something. I was just too stupid to actually think it was real." Paul shrugged.

Stu smiled, "I really loved her, Paul."

"I loved her too. Hey, let's go get a coffee and talk about this entire thing." Paul offered.

"Okay." Stu nodded.

"And do you, Stuart Alexander Bennett take Celine-Adele Stephanie Levesque to be your lawfully wedded wife? To cherish and to hold in sickness and in health as long as you both shall live?" the pastor asked.

"I do." Stu replied, smiling down at his soon-to-be-wife.

"With the power invested in me, I now pronounce you man and wife. Stuart, you may kiss your bride." The pastor replied.

Stu didn't hesitate, he picked her up, grabbed her soft face and kissed her lips.

"YAY!" Stephanie and Justin exclaimed as they watched the two kiss. To say that the wedding was a sudden decision would be a severe understatement. They have been together for two years, a reasonable time to get married. But the fact that no one knew they were even dating was the surprise of it. The two were complaining about how annoying married people were and then bam! Stephanie and Justin get a call that Stu had proposed to Celine and they were getting married in the next hour.

Bottom line is, Stu and Celine got married at the City Hall while Stu was dressed in a dress shirt and dress pants (what he usually wore anyway) and Celine was wearing a nice red skirt that went up to her breast along with a white scrunch top (what she usually wore). "I'm Celine Bennett! Yay me!" Celine exclaimed excitedly.

"Hey, my last name isn't that exciting." Stu laughed.

Celine laughed along with him and replied, "I don't care what your last name is, as long as it's yours."

"We promised that when we had our first son, he would be named after you." Stu mentioned as he stirred his coffee, not really wanting his to drink it.

"Paul Michael Bennett?" Paul questioned.

"Yeah, except the Paul would not only symbolize you but it would symbolize Paul Lloyd Jr., you know… that Justin Gabriel guy?" Stu said.

"Yeah I know him. He's a good kid. How was your relationship with my daughter?" Paul asked.

"She was an amazing wife, we had a very strong relationship. But it somewhat fell apart in the end, I couldn't stand hiding our marriage and we were set to separate." Stu replied.

"Hm, I can't believe it's been almost 36 hours since my eldest and favorite daughter died."Paul admitted.

"Favorite?" Stu questioned.

"Yeah, don't tell Steph. She was my favorite because I related to her the most… being that I had her so young. She was with me through some of the toughest times of my life, she was my best friend. I can't share that bond with my other girls, they have Stephanie. Celine didn't have a mother, she had no one but me and I had no one but her at the end of the day." Paul explained.

"Daddy, where are we going?" little Celine Levesque asked as she walked hand in hand with her father through what would be the WCW hallways.

"Daddy has a new job. So angel, you have to stay back here when Daddy works okay?" Paul asked the little brunette girl.

Celine smiled and nodded at her father. This is what Paul loved most about his daughter, she was so understanding. She was never one of those bratty children that whined all the time, she was quiet yet happy.

"What's your job Daddy?" Celine asked.

Paul knew that this question would come up, he was trying to avoid it as much as possible. "Do you know what wrestling is, angel?"

Celine nodded.

"Well that's what I do. I wrestle other guys." Paul said.

"But Daddy! You'll get hurt!" Celine exclaimed, reaching for his leg and wrapping her tiny arms around it.

Paul smiled at her concern, "Don't worry baby girl, I'll be fine." He assured then picked her up in his arms.

"Promise, Daddy?" she asked, holding her pinky up.

"I promise, angel." He replied, linking his pinky with hers and kissing her forehead.

"I called her angel because that's exactly what she was to me." Paul said.

"Funny, that's what I called her on our wedding night." Stu replied.

Paul nodded, "I can't say that I'm happy but I'm glad she married you instead of some prick." Paul said.

Stu smiled, "I appreciate that."

"Did you make her happy?" Paul asked.

"Did you make her happy?" Stu asked back.

"Of course I did, why would you ask that?" Paul replied.

"That's the same thing I would've said." Stu replied.