Chapter 2

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-1 Month Later-

 Jenni sat at her table making her list of goals for her upcoming wealth.  She just received an email stating that she would have it delivered by tomorrow! She had everything down to the last dollar of what she was going to do.  

1. Retirement Fund

2. College for girls

3.  Bills/Debts

4. House

5. Stocks

6. Charities

7. Disneyland trip for the girls...and closure for me


Jenni stopped writing and wiped her tears.  The Wrestlemania was being held at The Garden this year.  Her husband and her had a pact.  If she were to win the lottery they would do everything that she had on the list.  They would also get someone to watch the girls and go to the match and stand in the ring and get autographs...everyone had a price.

She heard a knock on her door and grinned let the show begin she thought.  She stood up and checked herself one more time...she looked amazing.  

She had her hair down and and light makeup her nails done and a brand new sun dress on.  She looked amazing as she opened the door with a smile to camera flashes.  She wasn't stupid, she stepped out and on national television she was broadcast as the winner.  They had the ceremonial huge check given to her and then after the show she was given the actual check.  She thanked everyone and told all the news people to give her a call for interviews.  This satisfied them and they all left before her kids got home.  

The girls ran inside all talking at once about their day.  They still cried every now and then but it seems they were able to jump back from it a lot faster than her.  Her oldest asked,"Mom, why are you all pretty today?" she eyed her moms attire with suspicion.

"Girls, remember mommy and daddy talking about winning the lottery?" she said waiting for them to connect the dots...


"YOU WON THE LOTTERY!" They all exclaimed at once.  She nodded and explained everything to the girls.  She explained that this summer they would visit all their friends and family for two and a half months and then the last two weeks of vacation they were going to Disney world!

They all screamed and got ready for bed.  They girls giggled and stayed up chatting pretty late.  They were so excited.  Jenni smirked as she made all of her plans for the next week before summer started.

The next morning Jenni called her landlord and explained and then called her debts and bills up.  Everything was settled for a whole year.  She called a realtor and discussed what she was looking for and at what price.  She told them to get back with her in a month.

Everyone all called she went to her bank and figured out a retirement account and college funds for the girls.  She went home and sat down on her bed.

"Almost there baby, then I can rest," Jenni thought to her late husband. She took a shower and sat in the bottom of the tub and grieved. Not beiong able to see or speak to him was the hardest part to get over. Jenni was finding herself seeing his face on everyone. It hurt so much she had to weep in a shower so the girls wouldn't find out.  Finishing ehr bath she sat at her computer in a robe and continued her promise to Jason.

She checked out stock brokers and watched the stock market for the rest of the day.


The next morning she made a few calls and told her new stock broker what she wanted to buy and what to sell all within a month.  They did not advise it but she insisted.  


-Week before summer vacation-


"Thanks, Bea for taking the girls this week.  I know you don't mind being their grandma and all, but it is stressful," Jenni said putting her things in her vehicle.  

"No, problems sweety.  You just take care of yourself and we will be fine.  Getting ready for our summer vacation right girls?" Bea said turning to her grandchildren, they all smiled and nodded,"Yeah!" they ran into the house with their bags yelling by mom.  Jenni just shook her head and smiled,"I love you too."

Jenni got to the airport and boarded her private jet.  Since she invested her money, Jenni had tripled her monetary value in stocks and was able to do everything and anything she wanted in life.  Just like Jason wanted she thought frowning.  She didn't cry this time...almost.

Her jet landed and she went straight to the office of none other than Mr. McMahon himself.  She had on a black pantsuit with a bright red leather corset instead of a shirt under the jacket.  Her red snakeskin stilettos clicking on the hard floor.  Her long blonde hair done in a fashionable bun and makeup light with pink shadow and blood red lips. She looked fierce...and determined. Jenni went to the secretary and informed her of her appointment.  She sat and waited a few minutes later she was rushed inside.

"You said over the phone this was an issue of life or death...you look just fine to me," he said eyeing her like a piece of candy.  Jenni smirked and told Mr. McMahon her story.

"So, as the last wishes of my deceased husband I would like to pay for a celebrity wrestler to escort me to the ring after the show and kind of show me around for the night," she replied.

"Hmmmm.......all right.  I will need $100,000," he replied quickly.

Jenni frowned at him and lifted an eyebrow.  He chuckled,"Hard baller, huh?" He thought about the situation and how he could get ratings out of this.


"All right $50,000, but you have to go to dinner with my wife and I and the said wrestler," he said.

"Mr. McMahon, I believe that $30,000 is fair enough for two or three hours time of a wrestler and I would love to have dinner with you all.  Let me know the address of the restaurant and I will meet you there," she said standing up and getting out to the ring as they set it up for the night.



She was standing just behind the curtain back stage, out of the way but still able to see everything.  She snacked from the buffet table.  She heard a wolf whistle behind her and groaned.  Turning around she saw Sheamus, the Celtic warrior himself.  She prayed she could keep her cool if he started talking.  Her one weakness...Irish accents!  She frowned at him. Jenni didn't want to feel attraction while she was still grieving. It felt like a betrayal to Jason.

However, her body decided to ignore her indignation. and waited for the pick up line.

"Well, hello there lassy, whats a purty darlin like you doin here?" he asked coming right up to her.  She took a step back and gave him a disgusted look even though she melted on the inside.

"Believe me I am not your type...Sheamus.  You wouldn't know how to handle my world," she replied with a smirk on her face.  She was proud of herself for not caving in.

"MMMM, I like them feisty lass, are ya sure I do not want ya?" he replied huskily smirking back.  

"SHEAMUS! You are on!" a voice said from behind.  He turned and walked away,"To be continued," he supplied over his shoulder.


After he was gone she fell into her chair and took some huge breathes.

What was wrong with her?  It has only been a few months after her husband's death! She felt low, disgusting and confused.

She prayed that he was not the one to escort her around.  

From behind a wall further back she didn't notice a pair of contemplative eyes watching the altercation and begin its conniving wheels turning to a more profitable outcome. 

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