He Wanted to Erase Our Marriage at Dinner

for her apartment.

Auto insurance on the leased Audi.

Cell phone family plan.

Mason’s orthodontist.

I stood there very still for maybe two seconds.

Then I took the portfolio too.

In the hall, Ethan knocked once.

“Claire. Open the door.”

“No.”

“We should finish this conversation.”

“We did.”

“Where are you going?”

I zipped the suitcase. “Somewhere with less identity continue reading …