Chapter 85

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We stepped through the curtain and were met with the four members of The Judgement Day, "Great match, congrats on the win." Damian says. I nod in acknowledgement and a smile as The Viking Raiders push through the curtain behind us. I turn to face them as Valhalla steps up to me, "Thank you for helping me, you didn't have too. Congratulations on picking up the win." she says and offers me her hand to shake. I shake it with a smile, "It's no problem, thank you guys for being good opponents and I don't like leaving people down; especially if I put them down." I reply with a slight chuckle.

Sheamus, Drew and I shake hands with Valhalla, Erik and Ivar before they walk off. I wrap my arms around Sheamus's waist as he wraps an arm around my shoulders and we walk away ourselves. He walks me to my locker room and leaves to go to his as I enter mine. I close the door behind me and grab the comfy clothes I bought with me. I take off my gear and out on my black sweatpants, black sports bra and my sneakers before walking into the bathroom. I wash off my makeup and throw my hair up into a messy bun. I re-enter the main room and pack up my gear, it was then someone knocked on my door; rather frantically.

If it wasn't for the all too familiar scent, I wouldn't have rushed to open it but I did and was greeted by a somewhat freaked out Sheamus. I pulled him inside and sat him down on the couch, "Ste, what's wrong?" I ask softly but he doesn't answer and just hands me his phone to show me what I assumed freaked him out. On the screen were pictures of us against my car, outside the restaurant from the other day with the headline of "WWE Superstars Sheamus and Skylar Morningstar caught getting handsy in a local restaurant parking lot." I couldn't believe my eyes.

I skimmed through the article and took note of the person who sold the pictures was named Poppy, "That fucking bitch." I said under my breathe as I rubbed a hand over my face. "What?" He asked and I sighed, "The person who took and sold these pictures was our waitress at the restaurant." I told him. I took a deep breath, "The article was only posted an hour ago so maybe if we go talk to Adam, we can hopefully get ahead of this." I start, "Come on." I finish as I stand.

We rush to Adams office and I hastily knock, "Come in." I hear and throw the door open. We sat and explained the situation to Adam, thankfully he understood our predicament. He said he'd look into it and for us not to worry before Sheamus and I left. We walked back to my locker room to grab my bag, stopping at his so he could grab his things before he walked me to my car. We shared a brief kiss and hug before I slid into my car and drove home.

When I got home, the house was empty. Demi was still at the arena with The Judgement Day because Damian had a match so she wouldn't be home for a while but I texted her and told her about the article and that we had spoken to Adam. I let the dogs out and filled their bowls before making my way up to my bathroom.

I needed to shower but didn't feel like standing so I turned on the water and started to fill the bathtub, adding scented oils and bubbles; I even lit some candles around the room. As I waited for the tub to fill, I picked out some pyjamas which consisted of a oversized t-shirt and a pair of black, lacy panties. I placed them down on the bathroom counter with a towel and once the tub was filled enough, I turned off the water before stripping down and stepping into the tub.

The hot water instantly soothed my aching muscles. I sigh deeply as I lean back and relax, dipping my head under the water to wet my hair. I take my time washing my hair with my coconut shampoo and conditionor, massaging my scalp thoroughly to rid it of the days grime. I did the same with my body, washing it with my strawberrys and cream bodywash before standing, stepping out of the tub and draining it.

I grabbed my towel and dried off prior to applying moisturizer and getting dressed, I then heard what I assumed to be the front door open and close. Thinking it was Demi, I ignore it and sat at my vanity to dry my hair. It only took me a few minutes to blow-dry my hair and when I finish, I pick up a scent of a person that made a big mistake.

I was about to open the bedroom door when my phone went off, I picked it up and saw a text from Demi. It said she was about to leave the arena but I quickly replied telling her not to come home yet but to call the cops instead. I didn't tell her exactly why just that she needed to stay away, that someone broke in and that she needed to call the cops.

As I quietly opened the bedroom door, I heard Barry and Luna start to bark and growl at the person. I quickly called to them mentally, calling them to me. They soon appeared and I calmed them, shutting them in my bedroom for the time being; I didn't want them getting hurt.

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