After calling the police, I sat down next to Ashley while seeing her trembling from fear, wrapping my arms around her gently.

"Are you alright?" I asked.

"Not really. I just can't wrap my head around all of this."

"Ashley, I-"

"Look, it's okay, Roman."

"I just want to make sure that he doesn't bother you again."

"He's not going to rest and I just know it." She said, tearing up.

Ashley was right and because Seth would do absolutely anything to make her love him. The thought of it was enough to make my blood boil.

"I'm not allowing him to get away with this." I said, sternly.

I stood up, leaving the room. I had Ambrose watching over Ashley. In the meantime, I felt like driving over to Hunter's office and having a little word with him and when I say a word...I mean kicking his teeth down his throat.

Hours Later

I pulled over into the parking lot near the arena and noticed Hunter and Stephanie's limousine carefully driving down the other half of the parking lot. I was dressed in a black hoodie, black military pants, and a black glove that I happened to use for my matches so I wouldn't get my hands dirty.

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The door slowly opened and I walked over towards the car and opened their door, throwing Hunter out and slamming him against the railing. He tried swinging back at me and I heard Stephanie's cries for help echoing throughout the parking lot.

He's gone too far enough to allow Seth to do those allegations to Ashley. I wasn't having it and I carelessly swung at him and threw him into the car not once, but twice; hoping that he would realize that I'm not playing around anymore.

The two scurried away in their limousine and I watched them drive away. I continued to watch until they were nowhere left in sight.

"I'm not fucking around anymore, Hunter!" I shouted.

Nobody was in sight as I walked a small distance back to my car and drove back to the hotel. After I already arrived back, I noticed tons of police vehicles parked outside the hotel. I remembered calling the police earlier to report Seth and for what he done to Ashley.

Storming inside of the hotel room, the police had Ambrose and Renee a small distance away from Ashley as she was sobbing and covering her face with her knees whilst sitting on the couch. I attempted to kneel down next to her and hold her hand through this, but the police told me to step back.

"Take a step back, sir."

I refused to argue with the police officer and stepped back to standing next to Ambrose and Renee.

"Can you explain to me what happened between you and Seth?"

"From as long as I can remember, I've had to deal with Seth stalking me, flirting with me, and manipulating me ever since I woke up from my one month coma."

"So you don't remember as much before the incident happened?"

"No, sir. I don't." She shook her head and pointed towards me. "He knows the entire story."

"Come over here, young man." Said a police officer, motioning his fingers at me.

I walked over and allowed a small sigh to escape from my mouth.

"I know everything that's happened between her and Seth."

"Please, tell us everything so we know the entire story."

"I first met Ashley almost a year ago back when she was making her way to Monday Night Raw. We're professional wrestlers. Ashley and I became really good friends at the time and we started dating a couple of months into the friendship. However, Seth hated the thought of seeing her and I together and has tried many times to break us apart. He'd stalked her until she was alone and tried to manipulate her into dating him when she was with me. Before Ashley lost her memory due to her recent coma, she told me that her and Seth were childhood best friends in the past and he treated her poorly. Ever since she's been in a relationship with me, he would call her terrible names; slut-shame her and make her feel guilty for being with me. After she woke up from her coma that caused her to lose her memory, Ambrose and I had to help her remember a lot. What happened with the deep coma that lasted an entire month was because his female friend who also works in the WWE with us, Charlotte Flair, hit her in the back of the head with a steel chair and caused her to be in the hospital. However, a few hours ago, she came back to my hotel after going missing and told me that he had raped her somewhere far away from where we're staying at. He kidnapped her because she wouldn't be his girlfriend and that she would be sorry for her actions. That's when we called you guys to take care of this once and for all because this man has been traumatizing her ever since she woke up from her coma. Her clothes were torn to shreds and her body was battered and bruised due to him."

One of the police officers looked over at me with sorrow after explaining the story while writing down notes.

"Alright sir. We're going to take care of this issue and he's most likely going to be facing jail time for domestic abuse, rape, along with assault and battery."

"Thanks, officer." I said, shaking his hand.

I watched them walk out of the room, leaving all four of us with concern written all over our faces.

"I'm so sorry that all of this is happening to us." I said, sighing.

"Don't apologize, Roman."

"That's the only thing I can do at this point, Ashley."

"Don't be so hard on yourself, Rome." Ambrose said, patting my back.

"I just hope the police arrests him because I'm sick and tired of this never-ending drama."

"Trust me, buddy. We all are."

"And for someone that I apparently knew growing up, he's a cold-blooded monster!"

Ashley cried and ran into my embrace. She was still feeling the trauma after everything that had transpired from earlier regarding Seth.

"We're gonna get rid of him, baby. I swear to you."