Jaylynn nervously played with a matchbook she had grabbed in the hotel lobby earlier. She was sitting in the entrance of the penthouse suite, waiting for Shane McMahon to arrive from the arena. Because of the Pay Per View, he had more work then usual to do, so she had went back to the hotel to wait for him.

 

Her suitcases, which had been in the bedroom an hour earlier, were now tucked into a hotel room a few floors down. Jaylynn checked her pocket to make sure her new room key and her cell phone were still there and sighed.

 

Her body went rigid when she heard someone grasp the door handle. She stood, dropping the matchbook at her feet. Shane entered the room and smiled when he saw Jaylynn waiting for him. ?Hey baby, what are you doing waiting out here?? he asked as he turned to drop his briefcase onto a table.

 

?Shane?.we are over.? Jaylynn quietly said, deciding to go straight to the point. For a moment she wondered if he had even heard her. He stiffly turned to face her, a smile plastered on his face. ?What do you mean? We just got back together.? Shane said.

 

?I mean, this isn?t working for me. We are over. Finished.? Jaylynn said. ?But, I love you. And You love me.? Shane tried again.

 

?I?m leaving. I have my own hotel room.? Jaylynn said, starting to move towards the door. Shane grabbed her by the arm. ?That?s not a good idea. Not with the stalker guy still out there.? Shane reminded her.

 

Jaylynn pulled her arm out of his grasp. ?Cute the bull Shane. The stalker is you!? Jaylynn hissed. A panicky look invaded Shane?s eyes. ?Wh-what are you talking about?? Shane asked.

 

?I really was stupid. All the evidence was sitting right there, in front of my eyes. How the stalker showed up after we got together. How he only took pictures when you knew were I was. You had my apartment bugged and hidden camera?s put in the first time you came down! That?s why you came down! Then you had the money to pay people off for security tapes. And those bodyguards weren?t bodyguards, but people you paid to spy on me. The emails being sent to the rumor site from the corporate account. Then, the other night when I called you?that clinched it all. You knew exactly where my room was, and I never told you! And you didn?t have time to call the front desk, or anything. So that means you knew before hand! Then, I only had one keycard to my room - and you said you found it in my hand?but it was in my back pocket! You son of a bitch!? Jaylynn rambled, her face red, tears already streaming down her cheeks.

 

?Jaylynn, you?re wrong??Shane began but Jaylynn cut him off. ?Don?t even attempt to convince me otherwise! I KNOW the truth now?I can?t just ignore it like I did before.? Jaylynn said.

 

Shane stared at her for a moment before finally asking, ?What do you want to hear me say then?? ?I want you to admit it! Admit that you wre trying to make my life hell! And why you?d do that to me?why would you hate me so much?? Jaylynn cried.

 

?I didn?t mean for it to happen like this?for it to go this far. I had camera?s put into your house because I wanted to know if you wre seeing someone else!? Shane said. ?You know, you could have just ASKED me!? Jaylynn pointed out, sniffling.

 

?I did ask you! And then I catch you with your tongue down Helms throat!? Shane spat. Jaylynn clenched her jaw. ?That was a mistake. And it never happened again. Which you should know that since you know everything I did! That?s not love Shane! That?s stalking! That?s making me scared. That?s hurting me!? Jaylynn yelled.

 

Before she knew it was happening, he struck her across the face, sending her flying into the wall. ?Don?t you dare raise your voice to me!? he told her, sounding like a crazed madman. Jaylynn held her face, as she looked up at him from where she was on the floor. ?Shane?I?m leaving now.? she told him, scrambling to her feet.

 

Shane turned his back on her and she escaped the penthouse.

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