Eric Bischoff POV

How dare she!!, doesn't she know who I am? or what I could do to her!. In such fury, I punch the hard concrete wall. I made my way out the Diva's locker room and now I'm standing in the hallway thinking.

Edge's POV

I'm on the phone speaking to a friend. I saw  Mariah running off and crying.

"Man I will call you soon, I got work to do".

I went to find her after I finished on the phone. I found Mariah sitting on the stairs.

"Hey," I said in a low comforting tone

Mariah gave me a glimpse but turned away.

"Why you crying, sweetie".

Still no answer. I understood she didn't wanna talk.
I caressed her back while she cried.

"Give me your hand".Edge says.

Mariah's POV

I gave him my hands, he kissed them.

"Do you wanna talk about it doll"?

 
I shake my head. Our eyes are both glued to each other, he wipes away my tears and kisses my forehead, he pulls me in for a hug.