My Husband Left Me Stranded at an Airport in Europe to “Teach Me a Lesson” — By the Time He Landed, I’d Filed for Divorce and Frozen the Accounts I’d Been Funding
“That,” he said, “is a very clean case.
Messy divorces are the ones driven by revenge.
Yours is driven by arithmetic.
Arithmetic wins.”
Chapter 11 — The Greenwich Dinner
Three days later, Eleanor summoned me to a dinner at the family estate in Greenwich, to “resolve things like a family.” I understood what kind of resolution she had in mind, and I went anyway, because I had something to resolve too, and her dining room was as good a place as any.