I didn't probe further, even though I wanted to ask him what we needed to talk about and why it needed to be discussed next week when we could talk about it now.
As though Grey read what was running through my mind, he spoke. “I’m leaving today, right after I get home and finish packing my belongings. I don’t have time right now,” he explained.
“You know where to find me once you return from your business trip,” I told him before I climbed out of the car. I made a beeline straight to the house. I was almost at the door when I heard the car engine roar to life. Grey's car rolled out of the driveway. A minute later, he was gone.
Grey wanted to settle the divorce papers. That’s the only reason I could think of why he wanted to talk to me so badly.
I entered the house and closed the door b
