I stepped into the ring with Mila—someone I had faced before in a triple threat for the EWA Women’s Championship.
And after that match?
I already knew.
I needed that one-on-one.
This time—
Champion vs Champion.
Her French title on the line.
My EWA Women’s Championship was on the line.
That Paris crowd was
Loud. Passionate. Emotional.
They were with us every second.
Every near fall, every strike, every moment—you could feel it building.
That kind of energy?
You don’t forget.
Mila looked at me and said—
This was the first-ever women’s main event for that promotion.
We received a Standing ovation.
Once I got behind the curtain…
I just let it out.
Because in that moment, I knew—
We didn’t just have a match.
We pushed things forward.
We made history.
