He Wanted to Erase Our Marriage at Dinner

Upper East Side. Two offices, one lab partnership, one very patient accountant in Westchester who had been asking me for three years why I kept wiring “educational support” to my sister-in-law.

Because I was stupid, Greg. That was why.

And because in the beginning, when Ethan and I were still the kind of couple who held hands in taxi lines and had sex continue reading …