this long, though. Iâve never been involved with an unmarried man and had to sneak around to be with him.â
âI know, sweetheart. Iâm just glad you hung in there. I promise you wonât regret it.â
âIâm sure I wonât, either. And I can assure you that if you break up with me, I wonât cause you the same problems she has caused you.â
âI know you wonât, baby.â
âDid she honestly think you were still going to marry her and have children with her after you found out about her crazy family?â
âApparently she did. Darla, I have to get off the phone. I donât think I can stand any more stress, so I need to let my family know whatâs going on. And I need to let them know today. â
Chapter 10
Seth
âM ENTAL ILLNESS RUNS IN R ACHELâS FAMILY? A IYEEE !â I couldnât remember the last time I had heard my mother scream. âSon, please tell us youâre joking! She didnât even tell you before you asked her to marry you? How could Rachel be so deceitful? That girl ought to be ashamed of herself! I knew she was too good to be true!â Mother hollered.
It was a hell of a subject for me to bring up in the middle of our dinner table conversation that evening during the first week of August. But I had to do it. The sooner my folks found out about Rachel, the easier it would be for me to get them to see everything from my perspective and dismiss Rachel for the fraud she was. I was glad that I was alone with Mother and Father.
âDo you mean to tell us that she didnât even bother to tell you about these nutcases until you met them last year?â Father boomed. The look of horror on his face was even more profound than the look on Motherâs. âMercy me! Iâve always thought in the back of my mind that that girl had something to hide.â
âWhat made you think that?â I asked him.
âUh, I canât really put my finger on anything specific, other than her shifty eyes. . . .â
âI never noticed her shifty eyes, but I saw only what I wanted to see, I guess,â I said.
âHow come youâre just now telling us about Rachelâs family?â Mother asked.
âI wanted to tell you sooner, but I honestly thought that Iâd be okay with it over time. But Iâm not.â I sniffed. âOn top of the mental illness issue, her folks are about as countrified and ignorant as can be! I was terrified the whole time I was in Alabama. You would think that those people just arrived in this country on a boat! They even eat possums.â
âThey sound like a bunch of savages, and Rachel was the ringleader,â Father snarled. âOur family has worked too long and hard to get where we are to end up letting Rachel bring us down. Iâm glad youâre going to get rid of her.â
âSeth, you poor thing you. Youâve been carrying this heavy load all by yourself!â Mother began to shake so hard, I ran to her and put my arms around her shoulders.
âMother, calm down. We donât want you to have another heart attack!â I yelled.
Father was about to rise and come to Motherâs aid, too, but she waved him back to his seat and me back to mine. âIâm all right,â she assured us, fanning her face with her napkin. She grabbed the wineglass next to her plate and put it up to her lips. She drank until she had drained every drop. As soon as I returned to my seat, she asked, âIs that the real reason you moved back home, baby?â
âYes. But Iâm going to ease out of the relationship slowly and gently. Sheâs about to go back to Alabama to check on her sick mother. When she returns . . . well, Iâll decide how to break it off with her completely.â
âSon, donât you worry. We know how anxious you are to get married and to start your family. With all youâve got going for you, youâll meet