DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the character mentioned in this story. I do not know them personally or pretend to know them personally. This is just a story. Fiction not real. I am only a fan writing a fictional, non- real story about these characters. Again, I do not own any of the WWE characters/ wrestlers/ owners or anyone affiliated with WWE. This is a fictional story. Please enjoy.

*****So Sorry for the long delay in the story. Just have had writers block.*****

I started to feel sick to my stomach as to what the letter said. It was like one of those scenes in the movies where you see the person slowly opening a letter or a door or cabinet. They hesitate before finding out what the situation maybe. I was one of those who would be sitting in my chair yelling at the scene "Just open the door!". Now I understand why they take so long. What's on this paper can really hurt me in more ways then one. Needless to say the next time I watch a movie and the character takes their time to open something I plan to yell to the scene "Take your time, rushing won't change the outcome!" Once opening the envelope and pulling out the letter I saw that it was typed. The letter said:

My Dearest Athena,

I want to start by saying sorry for what happen in front of the hotel room. You mean the world to me and I would never knock you down intentionally. I beat myself up everyday since then about that happening. I was not expecting you to be their that night. I was worried about you. There are things about that man you plan to marry that you just don't know. I would kill myself if anything ever happen to you. The way I feel about you and losing you has really made me act irrational. Hence what happen in Canada. I have proof I want to show you that your fiancé is putting on a show for you. Please meet me one week from today where we first met so I can show you my findings. I am sorry we have to wait a week to meet, but I must go out of the country on business. I'm opening up another office building and need to be there for the opening. But I wanted to make sure you got this letter.

Love always,

M

I stood there puzzled about what I just read and what I should do. Should I even bother to meet him. This is too much right now. I looked around to see if I could see Michael but he was nowhere to be seen. I headed home so I could begin to get ready for the event at the arena. The night was a blur. I could barely concentrate on the match and heard half of what Linda was saying. I would smile and nod at the appropriate moments. Linda was so busy being excited about being back stage again that she didn't notice I was feeling out of it.

"Why couldn't things just be drama free." I thought. All I wanted to do was enjoy my wedding planning and John.

Since John was in the main event match we didn't have much time to spend together. As usual I met him in his locker room.

"You did such a great job in your match tonight." I said giving John a hug and kiss.

"Thanks babe." He said kissing me back. John held me at arms length and just stared into my eyes with a worried look.

"Athena are you okay?"

"Sure I am." I said adjusting my engagement ring awkwardly on my finger.

"You don't seem okay. Talk to me."

"I'm fine." I said forcing a smile on my face trying to reassure him. "It's probably just the stress of the wedding planning, the four new articles I have to write and I forgot to eat earlier so that's probably part of the lack of energy."

"Athena I don't want you putting pressure on yourself and you need to eat. Wait here."

John walked out of the locker room leaving me alone. Alone with my thoughts. I kept repeating over and over again the letter that Michael sent me in my head. I wish I could just forget it. John came walking back in with a bottle of water, a salad with mixed berries and a turkey club sandwich.

"Thank you John." I said eating while he headed to the showers. Once he came out I was feeling better and looking forward to spending a little time together.

"I was thinking we should hire a Wedding planner to take some of the stress off of you. I would be happy just heading to Vegas but I want you to have the wedding you want and deserve."

"Thank you for being understanding." I said hugging John tightly

John had to catch a flight soon and I did not want to let anymore of our time together go to waste thinking about what Michael had to say. So I put the letter out of my mind, at least while join was around.