On this last weekend, Kushi took her papers and various items that had significance to her. Paul had no idea. He never imagined anything could happen behind his back.
Confirmed in his sense of brilliance he never imagined that Kushi had virtually moved out under his nose.
She was expected to return in the early evening on Sunday. It was nine p.m. when Paul phoned.
Kushi took the call. In a cold voice told him that she and Priya were not returning.
She let Paul ask the expected questions, then announced she wanted to end the marriage. She would take her half of the house.
Paul couldn’t believe what he was hearing.