Mark walked over and leaned down with his face in mine and said, "Get your ass back to the room, get your shit together…and let's fucking go…you have a flight to catch."
I just looked at him, I couldn't believe he was being that way….who ever the hell was just on the phone with him really pissed him off…and I just added another log to the fire…but I didn't think he'd act that way…I was stunned…I shook my head no and walked past him…I didn't even wait for him to get on the elevator for me…I just went back up to the room and was packing my stuff…
Mark watched Erin walk away…he stood there and pinched the bridge of his nose…it was going to be a long day and the guilt he felt for talking that way to Erin was already steadily pouring in…he couldn't believe he had just talked to her like that…he knew she'd be safe in the hotel gym and that in all honest she wouldn't leave the hotel without him…they had that understanding between them since day one…so when she said it he knew she wasn't lying…God he needed to make it up to her…he didn't realize how much of a damn grouch he'd become since his divorce from Sara had been finalized 3 weeks ago…
Sara…God that woman made his blood run cold…the last 4 months she was pregnant, he thought he was actually going to have a beautiful baby with her…when she had the baby…he looked several times…the baby was definitely not his…the baby had jet black…
Come to find out she'd slept with Matt Hardy on more then 1 occasion, so after a few blood tests Mark was told that it was Matt's baby…Mark wasn't the father…It nearly broke his heart to learn about his wife had a baby that wasn't even his.
Mark knew they were having problems but never imagined things were that bad…When he found out the baby wasn't his…everything unraveled…about 2 seconds after that he had found out from tons of the wrestlers that his bed was pretty comfortable with her and them in it… apparently anytime any of them were in town and Mark was gone, Sara would have them come over and screw in his own bed…
The thought made him sick to his stomach…he'd make a mental note to go home and burn the bed…and then buy a new one…that's what started the divorce…he hadn't been home since he filed…just staying at a hotel…something he was used to doing.
In fact this mornings heated conversation was to Sara over the phone…after learning she got jack shit from the divorce cause he wasn't about to pay her alimony for fucking his friends in his own bed…she was livid when he actually said that to her…he said he wasn't paying her to be a whore…if they had divorced cause they just couldn't hack the relationship…that was a different story…but having sex with his friends and having a baby from one of them…just wasn't going to get her a load of cash…
She was lucky she walked away with her clothing and the 50 grand Mark's attorney offered her…she took it and then Mark's attorney had the cops stand by while she packed what she had brought in with her when she moved in 3 years ago, plus all the baby stuff, Mark said he didn't want that shit as a reminder of his wife's inability to be faithful to him, like he'd done for her…and then the cops escorted her off the property…and waited for the security company to come and change the locks and the gate lock code so she couldn't get back in…
Sara knew exactly how much all of Mark's Harley's were worth…and he'd be damned if she got the chance to take them and sell them she'd try…he told her when he got back into town…she could come by and pick up the Harley he'd bought for their 1 yr anniversary, it had been his gift to her and plus he didn't want to see it sitting next to any of his bikes…for fear of dismantling it and beating the crap out of the guys with the pieces…cause they'd slept with her while he was gone.