Zariyanna's POV

I was fifteen minutes early for our dinner and he'd made reservations for us. I wasn't exactly sure what this conversation was going to be about. I scoped out the place and it was a really nice restaurant. He knows that I love good food with dim lights and bomb ass drinks.

My mind replayed over when he told me he was moving back to England. That kinda threw me for a loop, because I knew that he had grown accustomed to being in the states. Even though he didn't win the UK tournie, he was much more popular than Tyler.

Nevertheless, I had somewhat made peace with that, and I'm sure this dinner would be about closure. I'd order a regular mojito while I awaited his arrival. At the moment I reflected over our relationship. We had some really good times, and then there were some really bad moments. But, it was time for us to do separate things. I'm not sure if I would ever date another wrestler again. Being with him was a lot and sometimes you realize you are only with people for certain seasons, and this is time for me to be about my own business.

Pete appeared at the table, and he was dressed in a blue long sleeve button up shirt and dark matching vest. His signature black ankle pants and brown loafers. His hair was pulled back into a man bun. He always looks good when he cleans up, and boy did he smell so good. His cologne wasn't strong, but I just loved the scent. "Hi, Zariyanna." A smile adorned his face, and he walked over to me and hugged me. He felt warm and the energy between us felt pleasant.

"Hi Peter." My eyes followed him as he sat down in front of me. I already had a glass of bourbon waiting for him. He

He nodded. "Thanks, doll." Peter raised his glass to me. "Thank you for being with me when I had literally nothing." He said, and I was a bit surprised he said that.

"It was nothing. We we're a team Peter." I clashed my glass with him and took a quick sip. Placing my glass down and I adjusted myself in my seat. I took it all in, and before me was Peter Thomas England. The man I've loved for three whole years, and I never imagined my life without.

"I know... so you know that Trips has decided to start NXT UK and that's why I'm moving back home." He said, clearing up any uncertainty that I had over why he was moving.

"I'm sure I figured that something was moving along for you just to move like that. Congrats." I said. He deserved all that and knew that he was only in the states for me. It would only make sense for him to go home.

"I want you to come back to Birmingham with me. There's been a lot going on, but not having you in my life has been tough." He confessed, not taking his blue eyes off of me. I was always hypnotized by his trace.

England?! My newly ex-boyfriend wants me to move to England with him. I played with my hands in my lap. This was a lot to take in. What would I do in England? What would I do about Andy? He always wanted me to come on tour with him, and I didn't necessary tell him no either.

"That's a huge step and you know I just started my business again."

"I know and I want to support you in everyway. You are an amazing woman and I would be foolish to live you here in the states." Pete replied.

My heart was racing. Not once did I consider this as an option. "I need time to think..."

Pete chugged his drink. "How much time, doll?"

"A day honestly. Twenty-four hours and I can make an informed decision." I said, thinking over his offer. What would be different? "If I do come back... will things change?"

"I want us to take things to the next level Zariyanna. I don't want us to even have different last names for long."

We haven't talked about marriage in a while and I knew that he was serious about it. This whole experience has taught him to be careful and I am sure he wouldn't do it again. "I will let you know tomorrow night." I said, smiling at him. I need to figure out what I am going do, especially with what has happened with Andy.

"Perfect.. I am sure you would make the best decision." He said.