NO DOUBT BAYLEY COULD FEEL THE BALL OF ICE AND FIRE WAGING WAR IN BECKY'S HEART. on one hand she wanted to sob -- she had invested so much of her blood, sweat and tears into her title run only to have it snatched away too quickly. on the other hand she wanted to find ronda and beat her face to a BLOODY pulp. yet neither option seemed to quell the feeling inside. she wouldn't feel better until that stiff leather was back around her waist.
her eyes flicked up to bayley and her face softened; the warmth and caring that rolled off her soulmate in WAVES reminded becky why she loved her like she did. there was no one else like her and the man had her in her corner. “ ...ya alright? ” becky looked her over; she knew her ribs and back screamed and last time she'd been injured it had come back on bayley. it was easier to focus on the other woman than the feeling pumping through her veins...the hurt that rushed through her.
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