The rest of the week passed uneventfully and Stephanie was at home on her own all weekend because Paul had house shows to do so she enjoyed some nice rest and relaxation before she headed to Raw Monday morning.
When she arrived at Raw she had to meet with her Father over the storylines and then she had the Production meeting straight after so she had not managed to see Paul at all, that was until she walked into the meeting and she saw him sat talking to Jim Ross.
Paul saw Stephanie walk in and he called her over and ended his conversation with JR, "hey gorgeous, are you going to give me the pleasure of sitting next to a beautiful lady through this meeting or not?"
She smiled at him and set her things down on the table, "I think I can manage to do that, I've missed you."
"I've missed you too. I would kiss you but I don't want to get told off."
She laughed, "yeah, a kiss isn't a wise idea."
Vince then walked into the room to start the meeting and cutting their conversation short.
Later on in the day Stephanie and Paul were sat going over some of the stuff for the show when he said, "so how are you doing? You've avoided me getting to ask that question all day."
She sighed, "I'm fine, honestly I am."
He rolled his eyes at her because he knew his wife and he knew when she was telling the truth and when she wasn't.
Stephanie was confused by the rolling of the eyes, "what was that for Mister?"
"I know you're lying to me, I can see it in your face and your subtle hand movements."
"My subtle hand movements? Exactly what are you on about now?"
"Every now and again you rub your hand over your stomach like you were doing last week so I know you're still sick and I think you should make that appointment for the Doctor now."
She whined, "Paul, do I have to?"
"Yes you do, you said you would."
"Urrgghh fine then, I'll call them now."
Stephanie picked up her phone and called the Doctor's and made an appointment. Once she had made the appointment she turned to Paul, "Wednesday at 12:15, happy?"
Paul just nodded, he was very happy to know that she was going to the Doctors and hopefully they could get to the bottom of what was wrong with her as he hated seeing her like this.
The time passed quickly and before they knew it they were sat in the Doctor's waiting room waiting for her name to be called.
Once her name name was called they walked into the Doctor's office together and sat down.
The Doctor smiled politely at them as they walked in, "so Stephanie what can I do for you today?"
"I think this is stupid but my husband insisted I came to see you but I've been kind of unwell, nothing serious like being sick or a sore throat or anything like that I've just had this really weird feeling in my stomach. It started about ten days ago, not long after we came back from our Honeymoon."
"Describe this 'weird feeling' in your stomach to me"
"It's nothing really, my stomach just feels kind of odd and kind of tender, not to the touch though."
"Hmm, pop yourself up on the bed and let me examine you a minute."
Stephanie got out of her seat and jumped up onto the bed and the Doctor examined her, once she was done she took a step back, "alright, well I'm not 100% certain about what is wrong so I would like to take some blood and run some simple tests on it."
Stephanie frowned, "is that really necessary?"
Paul nudged Stephanie, "she's the Doctor, I don't think she wants to run a blood test for the good of her health."
The Doctor laughed, "no Stephanie has a point but so do you. I feel these tests are necessary to rule out anything serious but I'm not doing it for my own good I'm doing it for yours."
Stephanie sighed, "alright then, when will I get the results?"
"You should get a phone call later today with the results."
Stephanie nodded and let the Doctor take some blood.
As soon as they were out of the Doctors surgery Stephanie and Paul went their separate ways as she had to get back to work and he headed home to do something nice for her.
Later in the evening Stephanie had just got back from work and was sat down with her feet up when the phone rang so Paul answered it, "hello, McMahon-Levesque residence how may I help?"
"Hello, I'm looking for a Mrs Stephanie McMahon-Levesque please."
"Hold on one moment please, who should I say is calling?"
"Just tell her it is Dr Woodson's surgery."
He walked into the living room where Stephanie was resting, "Steph, it's the Doctor's for you."
She nodded and took the phone from him before she put it to her ear, "hello, Stephanie McMahon-Levesque speaking."
"Oh hello Mrs McMahon-Levesque, this is Dr Woodson's surgery and we have your blood test results back and they have come back negative for everything that was tested, you have a clean bill of health."
Stephanie let out a sigh of relief, "thank you, that's nice to know, bye."
Stephanie hung up the phone relieved to know that there was nothing wrong with her and it was a simple bug that would pass of its own accord.
Once she had put the phone down she walked into the kitchen where Paul was making dinner and put her arms around his waist from behind, "you've got no need to worry, I've got a clean bill of health."
He turned around wrapping his own arms around her waist, "so nothing showed up?"
She shook her head, "nope nothing, will you stop worrying now?"
"I guess."
Paul kissed her, "I'll finish making our dinner now if madam wants to go back and sit down."
She laughed, "such a domesticated man, now I know why I married you."
She smacked him on the bum before rushing out the door back to the lounge before he could catch her and return the favour.