This guy is killing me!

#Chapter95 This guy is killing me!

Hailey's POV

My hands are sweaty, even under the bandages I wrapped around them. I can feel my stomach churn with anxiety and bile rise up my throat as I walk down the aisle to the ring. I am so nervous that if it were possible, I would run away right this instance and never come back to this dreadful place.

I stare at my opponent as I take my final step approaching the ring and my eyes almost fly out at the size of him up close. I gulp inaudibly before throwing myself into the ring where my opponent stands unimpressed at the sight of me. Of course Luther would want me to fight this oversized mountain of clay and muscle and still expect me to win.

If he wanted assured victory, then he could have least given me an easier opponent instead of The Rock's family member.