Days had turned into weeks and weeks into months, some how Mark hadn't regained his memory. The guilt ate at Lacy everyday, but the happiness in her life out weighed it. The kids were happy she was happy and life was wonderful. She sat on the blanket I the pasture and watched as Mark played hide and seek with the kids. She smiled as Mark made a great show of trying to find Zoe who was hiding in plain site. The weather was already starting to turn cooler. Probably there would be no more picnics this year. Lacy picked up her camera and snapped a few pictures.
"Kids it's getting late, tomorrow you have school, let's head back to the house." Lacy called.
All the kids groaned and complained but headed toward the blanket. Lacy looked at Ethan, he was sporting a black eye. He had rushed home from school the other day and ran straight to Mark, Telling him he had beat Jake one on one. Lacy wasn't thrilled but Ethan had explained he had been defending his self. Mark had clasped him on the shoulder and told Ethan he was proud of him for defending his self. The look on Ethan's face was the happiest Lacy had ever seen. Mark's approval meant everything to him. Mark came and pulled her to her feet. He kissed her gently.
"You look tired Darlin." Mark said.
"I am a little, I don't know why." Lacy said.
"Probably cause your always doing something. You need to relax for just one day." Mark said.
"Mark I love taking care of you and the kids." Lacy said hugging him.
Mark wrapped his arms around her; once again he thanked God for her. She and the kids were his life.
"I'll make dinner tonight. I want you to rest a little; I think you might be getting sick." Mark said.
Lacy knew what was wrong, she was pregnant. She had come to a decision to tell Mark the truth about whom he was tonight after the kids went to bed and only then would she tell him she was pregnant. She wasn't going to start there child's life out based on a lie of that she had made up her mind. Lacy hugged him tight to her.
"Ya okay girl?" Mark asked looking worried.
"Yes I'm fine, just remember I love you." Lacy said.
Mark smiled at her.
"Like I could ever forget." Mark said.
Lacy and Mark had put the kids to bed.
"I'm going to take a shower; I'll be down in a few minutes." Lacy said.
"Okay Darlin." Mark said.
Mark went downstairs and started some water so he could make Lacy a cup of tea. He went and sat on the sofa and flipped on the TV. He flipped through the channels and he suddenly stopped. Monday Night Raw. Mark sat mesmerized as he watched. Suddenly a flip was switched in his brain and all the memories came rushing in at once. He was a wrestler, Mark Callaway, The Undertaker. He wondered why Lacy hadn't told him. Then suddenly he realized the truth, before that day he had never seen Lacy, he wasn't married to her. Ethan had found him and told him he was Mark Coleridge. Anger washed over him, all these months she had lied to him, the life he thought was his wasn't, these wasn't his kids. He felt like his life had been ripped away. All these months she had lied in his face, letting him live a life that wasn't his, one that he would have never wanted as Mark Callaway.
Lacy walked in the living room in her night gown. She was going to tell him no matter what the consequences.
"Mark we need to talk." Lacy said.
Mark stood up and turned and looked at her.
Lacy took a step back at the anger she seen in his eyes. She knew without being told he had got his memory back.
"You lying bitch. All these months you kept me from my life, using me to work your farm and help with your kids. What kind of person are you?" Mark said in anger.
Lacy said nothing, what could she say to defend herself.
"I'm calling a friend to come get me as soon as possible. I don't ever want to see you again. Ya know, I would never even be attracted to someone like you, the real me, not the made up person you invented!" Mark yelled at her.
Lacy almost decided not to tell him about the baby, but there were too many lies as it was, she couldn't tell another.
"Mark, I'm pregnant." Lacy said in a trembling voice.
Mark spun around.
"What are ya telling me for, the man who made yer baby don't exist no more, he's gone forever, yer own you're on." Mark said and left the room to go call Glen.
