Trinity's POV

Apparently everyone knew about my accident.

I didn't know her or what the hell a funkadactyl is.

My mother showed me a tweet earlier from Jonathan.

I couldn't understand why I lived in Las Vegas. Why the hell was I so far away from my family? I just couldn't understand my life nor the people that were around me. Bina I think that's her name she's married to Triple H. I swear that does not make any sense. Apparently, she's one of my best friends. My other friend, Kiana is married to some old ass wrestler named A.j. None of the shit makes seems to me.

My family says I'm married to some Samoan wrestler. Why couldn't it have been The Rock? My mama had agreed to stay with me for a few days, andShane McMahon wouldn't leave my side.

It was all bizarre to me. They said I was in a car accident but I don't remember that. I was on my way to practice for the Orlando Magic's game. I just don't remember anything and it's strange.

My stomach hurt really bad and these cramps just won't stop. "Mom!!! Come here!" I yelled, while I laid in my hospital bed. The doctor wasn't ready to discharge me yet apparently. I was in pain, but when they showed me the pictures of the car I couldn't believe it.

"I'm right here doll. I haven't left. We're still in the hospital." My mother said, glaring at me.

"Oh, why does my stomach hurt so bad." I held my stomach in pain, these cramps won't stop. It's worst than any period I've ever had.

"You're miscarrying honey. You were pregnant." My mother tilted her head and pressed her lips together with a slight frown.

Pregnant? Nah, not me I take my birth control faithfully. I covered my face, because I just couldn't believe it. My so called husband and I would make beautiful babies. "Mommy, stop playing. I've been on the pill forever. I'm not pregnant."

"Not anymore, because you're losing your baby." My mother whispered, and I looked over at Shane sleeping on the couch. Where was my so called husband and why is this man still here?

"So if I'm losing my baby. Where is Jonathan?" I asked, still in disbelief I was married. "Where is my wedding ring?" I looked down at my ring less left hand.

It was starting to bother me that a chunk of my memory is gone. Eight years of memories I don't have.

"You were in the mist of a divorce sweetie." My mother said, in a calm voice. She was a very soft spoken lady that hates conflict. But it was clear by her body language she wasn't happy with my decision. I could read my mother's emotions as clear as day.

"Why he seems nice?" I asked, not sure why my own husband would abandon me.

"You never told me. I did find out that you were dating Shane." We both looked over at him. Why would I be dating a married man? A McMahon at that?

So, I'm an almost divorced wrestler dating Shane McMahon. That sounds crazy as fuck. "I want my husband to come back."

"He flew back home to Orlando. He couldn't handle you being pregnant by another man."

I glared at Shane. I got pregnant by Shane O'Mac. That's impossible, I don't like white men. He was very attentive to me. He hasn't left the hospital since I've been here.

Shane woke up and walked over to my bedside. "Do you want anything? I can have my assistant pick it up for you." Shane asked.

"I want to talk to you in private." I looked at my mother. "Ma, lemme talk to him alone."

"Aight. I'm going downstairs to call your aunt. I'll be back later." My mother said. She came over to me and kissed my forehead. "Don't run away with him." She whispered.

I smiled. It was hard to process all of this. I just want understand what's going on. What if I never get my memory back. I have this weird group of friends in Vegas.

"I won't mama." I said.

Shane pulled the chair to the left of my bed. "What do you wanna talk about Bunny?" He asked.

I bursted into laughter. Bunny? What kind of kink is this man into? "Bunny? You need to chill out. You were sexy to me up until now."

"You loved it before especially when I fucked you."

Fucked? "Did we use condoms? Did I go down on you?" I need to know all that has happened between us.

"No, we got tested before we did anything. Yes, you did go down on me, but I always returned the favor."

This seemed so weird to talk about sex with him. "Does your wife know about our.... affair?" That word seemed so foreign coming out of my mouth. I still can't believe it happened.

"Yes, She isn't ecstatic about it. She doesn't know I'm here, well I didn't tell her but I'm sure she knows."

"So how did this start?" I definitely wanted to know about this.

"I think your husband should tell you." Shane looked down at his hands, and he wouldn't look at me. That made me think, why would I need to talk to my husband.

"No, you need to tell me." I looked at him with a wide stance. He needs to tell me what happened and fast. "I need to know asap."

Shane crossed his arms. "Okay, your husband had issues with--" Before he could finish Jonathan returned. He stood in the doorway for a moment.

"I thought you lost your memory? You got feelings for him?" Jonathan narrowed his eyes at me.

"If you're supposed to be my husband. Why did you leave and he's still here? Explain that to me." I asked.

Jonathan walked in between us. Shane moved because Jonathan completely ignored his existence. "Listen, this is a lot for me to handle. You don't remember me at all and then you didn't want me before the accident. I love you Trin, I do."

"So, tell me how things started with Shane. He says you know about it."

Jonathan rubbed the back of his neck. "I really don't think we should bring it up."

I shook my head. "Nah, tell me. Somebody needs to let me know. I was pregnant, so I would like to know who it was by?"

They both looked at each other. "You were pregnant by me, but you never told me. We had a conversation about it, but you told me you always took your pill." Shane admitted.

A baby by Shane McMahon this is too much. That's when I heard someone say. "Hey Trin Bin.." I looked up at the girl and Jonathan looked like he seen a ghost. He clinched up really fast. I need one of my girls to come spill the tea.