Chapter 015

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Brie ||

After talking to Brock, I realized that this man had genuine feelings for my sister which completely surprised me. I didn't know too much about him, but I would've never guessed he would've fallen for Nikki. My mind immediately went to John. When Nikki told me everything that was going on, a part of me wasn't surprised. Daniel always voiced his concerns about Cena, but I shook it off cause I thought Nicole was happy. But now he was trying to blackmail her - and potentially Daniel and I.

What was even weirder about everything was that I was currently in Brock Lesnar's house alone. John had threatened Nikki to come to some conference bullshit for publicity and I was stuck here trying to calm the beast. And trust me, this was not an easy task. I wished Daniel were here, he's such a good talker and I heard Brock has respect for him.

"I'll make sure she gets back, Brock," I reassured the beast who was pacing back and forth in front of me with his fists clenched tightly.

He stopped and turned to me, "And then what?! She stays here for a day and Cena forces her to come back. She's on a fuckin' leash! How can we sit here and let that happen?!"

I ran my fingers through my hair as I tried to think of something, but nothing could come to mind. We sat there in silence for a few minutes before a knock on the door caused us both to look at each other.

Was Nikki back already?

God, I hoped so.

I watched as he approached the door and opened it revealing his famous advocate, Paul Heyman. He let out an agitated sigh before stepping aside to let him in.

"Oh!" Paul looked in my direction before giving me a wide smile, "Mrs. Danielson! So nice to see you. "

I stood up and wrapped my arms around him, "Hello! It's been so long."

Paul and I always had a sort of mentor-relationship because him and my husband got along so well.

"I apologize for that. Been super busy with Mania coming up! Where is your sister? Brock did you scare her off already?" Paul snickered but immediately stopped with a glare formed on his client's face.

My eyes lit up as I looked up him. Paul had a lot of power in WWE, maybe he could help us with this little issue with Cena without him actually knowing. He knew how to talk his way through meetings without letting anyone know what was going on. Hell, he managed to get Brock these multi-million dollar contracts and he barely had to show up.

"Paul, we need to talk to you," I blurted out as I watched Brock's glare turn into confusion, "It's about Nikki."

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Nikki ||

After a gruesome two hour conference with my "fiance", I went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. I scowled at my reflection and the fact that I would let a man control me like this. I was supposed to be fearless and what was going on in my life was not me being fearless. As I ran the water on the sink, I felt tear stinging in my eyes. I had to sit there and listen to John boast about calling out the Undertaker and tell these fake lies about our picture perfect relationship. It made me sick having to fake smile through all of it.

"Babe, you okay?" I heard a voice from behind me and bit down on my bottom lip.

"Y-Yeah, just overwhelmed ya know?" I forced a chuckle out as I turned to look at my beautiful friend, Nia, who did not look convinced.

"Do you want to go out for drinks or something?" she offered as she pulled me into a hug, "I know Brie's not here right now, but we can go Brie Mode."

I could without a doubt use a drink, but I had left Brie with my beast and I had to deal with John. Wait - my beast? I needed to stop before I got ahead of myself.

"Can we raincheck? Speaking of Brie, I kind of left her in an awkward situation and need to go rescue her," I answered which caused Nia to giggle.

"Sure, beauty," she commented, "I'll hold you to that."

And with that, she exited the bathroom and I followed soon after. I noticed that John was no where to be found so I took this as an opportunity to head back to Brock and Brie. Hopefully they were getting along.

I decided to call her and see how things were going.

"Hello?" I heard my sister's voice after a couple of seconds.

"Hey, B, are you still at Brock's?" I questioned as I slipped into the rental car that would be taking me to the airport. So many damn flights lately.

"Yeah, are you coming? Does John know?"

My eyes wandered out the window as we began pulling away from the conference building, "Nope, didn't see him. I'm taking a car to the private jet now and I'll be there in an hour or two, okay? Is Brock okay? Did he question anything?"

There was a pause before Brie spoke which I brushed off, "He just misses you. We'll see you soon. Got to go."

"Wa--"

She hung up before I could get my sentence out. Bitch. Oh well, I would be seeing her in an hour along with the man who I was quickly falling for.

a/n

guys
i'm so heartbroken over nikki and john right now :/
what are your guys thoughts on everything?

i had to post this to make me feel a little better w brock/nikki sigh

love you guys :)

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